Caffe Degl'Innocente |
where we had the first of many Florentine gelato (or gelati might be plural?)
Our first breakfast...barb had an "egg" pastry... mine had custard too. |
Kind of a leafy heart |
frothy dream of coffee....
This foam is so thick it would not slide off the spoon when held up vertically....mmmmm.... |
My pear-shaped pear pastry....my favourite, on our second morning... |
For our last breaksfast, we stood at the bar, like we were locals or something :) |
The pastries here were light, not overly sweet (perfect for me), and took us about thirty seconds to devour. I tried to prolong the experience, but in this case it was all about instant gratification. I still want more!!!!
My whole love of travelling has to do with immersing yourself in the culture (as much as possible, which is easy to do in Europe anyway)!!!! I know I'm just a tourist, but I love all of the idiosyncracies of travel, even the purgatory of waiting at train station platforms, airport waiting rooms, etc. etc., at least you are anticipating the heaven of your next destination, even when it is going home, you are usually ready for it.
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