As I type this, the church bells are ringing and I look out from my teeny, tiny apartment onto a chilly river filled with lively ducks strutting their stuff... but, nobody notices.
Who cares about them when two gorgeous white swans eagerly steal the show? They twist their lanky necks to and fro, as if to say, snap quickly my dear, here's your pic for the day.
|I'm living right next to my BFF from a gazillion years ago.|
I am scheming and plotting about living here. For. Ever. I could work at the coffee shop, couldn't I? Well, probably not since I can't speak the language. But, if they would pay me in chocolate croissants I'd be happy to wash their dishes!
* Mi Sento Fortunato means: I'm feeling lucky. And, the only reason I know that is because the Google home page, in Italian, presents it as such.