Why would someone come to the city of Seven Hills and be surprised by...hills? I did not want to remember! My legs in particular.
How can you forget stairs? I live in Florida...see above.
Tired of the Gatti di Roma calanders? Here's a thought for a "Roma" calendar that I haven' t seen..."The girls of ama", aka "The girls that clean".
Those aren't Micky d's fries...they are a cup of fresh fruit...how novel!
It's raining and there is this really pretty girl...Blond, Red leather jacket, short black skirt and red spikes. Her guy is blah. Umbrella obviously his...grey!
There, a big box you ride too. Here, many small ones you walk too. Let's talk health...or shape!
The world is ruled by Chiquita Banana...Don't believe me? The only colors here are blue and white. Regardless of shape, size or quantity you can fit it into a Chiquita box. And a certain number of these boxes will fill your truck. Life in the Campo.
I think the Italian government should replace their customs people with "Style Police". Some people just should not be allowed in if they insist on dressing like that!
I need to find a couple of translations. House is easy, casa. Home does not translate as easily. To me a home is more than a place to dwell, move furniture into and shift around. It is a place to LIVE, love, be attached to, in short a place you do not want to leave.
This is my on line "Collector's Cabinet". It is non-profit and haphazard at best. I leave it to you to sort through and make sense of.The views are mine. The collection reflects some of my interests. But the material must be credited to the vast internet. Otherwise, I never would have been able to amass such a treasure trove. The purpose of this exercise is entertainment, naturally mine, but even more so yours. So, please let me know if anything strikes a chord with you.
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