by Melinda Gallo

Living in Florence :: Delighted by a rainbow

It wasnít until I reached Ponte alle Grazie that it began to sprinkle. I hoped that the weather report about only being cloudy and not raining until the afternoon would be true, but the ominous gray clouds predicted otherwise. As I raced through San NiccolÚ and up the incline to reach the Giardino delle Rose, I encountered many people with sturdy umbrellas and brightly colored parkas descending from Piazzale Michelangiolo. They didnít dissuade me from continuing my hike up to the garden.

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