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Two unrelated pictures that perhaps don't say much about Bologna, but do say something about Bologna's effect on me. I was walling back to San Donato from my Italian class in the city center, and I sat down in a park near our apartment. It was cool there, and the day was hot. A tiny flower landed on my arm, and I took a photo of it. The other picture was yesterday on our terrace in the evening. The strong sunlight passing through our wine glasses colored the table in an interesting way. We kept the wine glasses when the apartment was emptied out because we liked their rather dramatic design. That's all, nothing profound, just good, ordinary things.
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Ok, so maybe you aren't impressed by walls. This wall abuts a garden that is not usually open to the public, but the day we saw it was special, and friends gave us passes so that we could go in and see a number of private gardens. It's a big wall!  A few weeks ago we saw this window, I can't remember where.  I have been walking into the city center from San Donato every day for Italian classes which begin at 9:30 AM. I usually walk down Via Zamboni and through Piazza Verdi. I see the bell tower just as I reach the piazza, and it reminds me of how we loved the bells when we lived nearby in 2022.  |
Nancy Rexford
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