The First Rain

The First Rain

Our last day in Florence, we were winding down and content on relaxing. The over-sized shutters in our room began to slam open then irradically slam shut. All the shutters in the courtyard were doing the same. It was a musical of slamming, soon accompanied by a gentle afternoon rain… that lasted all night.

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