I expect my NaNoWriMo writing to start a couple of days late because of heading home and settling back in. However, I do want to make a go of this. This will be my first time and I want to make use of the opportunity even if I fall short of the target. Grateful for the MB buddies
I love listening to the church bells ringing out across Florence on this Sunday morning. A sound that I remember from when I was young and living in Britain.
Apple Maps took us on a colourful route through Lisbon back to our hotel. On a narrow road (or maybe footpath) a woman in front of us turned into an alleyway with a few Euros in her hand. A man was waiting with a white powder in a clear bag. We kept walking.