Wednesday, 6:50 pm
I’m a little under the weather today and this will be a pretty lean entry, but I re-found these pictures from Fiesole and wanted to get them on here before I forgot.
The town in which I am becoming more and more determined to live out my days, should I ever kill someone in a way morally but not legally justified,* has placed a public garden area (with shade, note the shade) just shy of the top of the hill. On feel-like-dirt days like today, I get to imagine I’m sitting somewhere like this —
— with an outlook like this —
— and picnicking with a bunch of people who are not actually on this continent right now, but may as well be here since it’s just a day dream. And probably there is an aerial stunt display and someone giving away free footlongs and I have a puppy.
…On to Thursday : )
*Just so we’re clear: if I ever kill someone in a way that is both illegal and morally disgusting, I will go live somewhere nasty like Greenland. It would only be fair.