Washing (the) Italians

A friend recently told me, with a bit of sadness, that she found the streets of Venice were not garlanded with colourful washing anymore. I may have been lucky, but just a few water bus stops away from the main tourist spots we found areas where the washing lines were works of art.  . I spent a very enjoyable hour in... Continue Reading →

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