In Florence with no Baedeker

No theme. No gameplan. And not the best of snaps this time. 

But it was really good to be back and I felt really happy.

L'hotel

The Polanski-esque lift up to my pensione.

...Or was that Argento-esque? Took this as the lift was creeping up each storey.
Was just waiting for a blood-drenched harpie to pop out from the second floor.

But then, cosy inside...

...and a room with a view!

Buongiorno Firenze. View from my window.

"Here is where my heart sings! Here is where the sky is blue!"

Ponte Vecchio and the Arno. View from the Uffizi.