My brain is fried and I can't put words together to save my life, so I'm going to let someone else tell you a bit about this leg of our journey (Thanks, Marlen, for this idea).
PS~ Since ya'll don't seem to be loving these travel posts, there will only be one more and I'll go back to outfit posts.
“In England on a hot day, women are happy to walk around with their bra straps showing. In Paris, they don't shave their armpits. And you just can't mention Germany and style in the same book, let alone the same sentence. It's the same story in America too, where the Farrah Fawcett haido of 1975 still reigns supreme. In Italy, even the policemenists look like they've just come off a catwalk. One I found, standing on a rostrum in the middle of a Roman square, was immaculate, as was his routine. Each wave of the hand, each toot of the whistle and each twist of the body was Pans People perfect. Never mind that the traffic was completely ignoring him, he looked good, and that's what mattered. Looking good in Italy is even more important than looking where you're going.”
- Jeremy Clarkson, Motorworld
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