Twenty years ago, I left Florence, Italy. Unwittingly leaving behind a garden that today bears my name. It was time to finally return.
Vespa exhaust and wet cobblestones are my Florentine madeleines.
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So grateful we were able to send you back to Tuscany to write this beautiful piece for the last issue! I love this story so much.
Vespa exhaust and wet cobblestones are my Florentine madeleines.
Really enjoyed this
So grateful we were able to send you back to Tuscany to write this beautiful piece for the last issue! I love this story so much.