In order of appearance: Anatole, Coerte, Adam, Alex, Alex, me
The weather is so stunningly fabulous these days that we spend all our free time bro-in' out on the terrace. Sometimes sunsets or guitars are involved. It often ends up just like this: me and the boys, or the brotherhood, listening to music, looking out over the center of Florence and watching the world go by.
Unfortunately, this morning I was reminded bright and early by the incessant pounding and hammering outside my window that they're starting construction on this terrace today. Time for a relocation.
Unfortunately, this morning I was reminded bright and early by the incessant pounding and hammering outside my window that they're starting construction on this terrace today. Time for a relocation.
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