I don't know if I can adequately describe how beautiful it is here. I'm wide awake at 5:15a. The wind blowing thru the Olive trees sounds about as close to the beach as I've heard. The birds are singing and the roosters are crowing. Maggie loves the roosters. She asked last night if she could take one home in her suitcase. I, personally, thought it might be an issue, but good luck with that...
I wonder if the people who live here truly appreciate it. I really wish you could hear what a morning in Tuscany sounds like...
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