My room with a view -- at a friend's house in Florence during my trip to Italy last month.
(Was it really last month, already?)
The view? Well, I see the hills outside of the city in the background and the gorgeous garden of the Four Seasons Hotel in the foreground.
I see orange tiled roofs and greenery. I see Mediterranean sunlight.
I see and hear Italy: the birds chirping, the clatter of utensils as someone sets the table, the distinctive whir of the carabinieri vehicles.
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