Quelques antipasti

Quelques photos pour commencer le puzzle sur Rome dont je suis tombée à la renverse. (Je me suis aussi cogné la tête en se tordant le cou pour regarder le plafond de la Chapelle Sixtine, mais là-dessus, je ne vais vraiment pas me plaindre ;)

Il manquait juste un peu plus de ciel bleu au-dessus de cet architecture méditeranéenne, alors… :)


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It was a warm spring morning in the olive grove. The breeze was gentle, the air was fragrant, the time stood still. High grass, sprinkled with colourful small-headed flowers, was gently tickling my knees. Poppies were about to splash their intense red on the antic ruins. 'Look how beautiful it is all over', I whispered to the olive trees, 'a perfect time for a stroll.' I slipped my fingers into the open palms at the end of their branches and I took them for a walk. View all posts by atreewalker

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