Well, let’s start with the arrival.
The first time I went to Florence was back to 2011. I chose a window seat and couldn’t wait to land in Florence! It was Easter time. When the airplane passed north Italy, I was amazed by the Alps: it was endless even seen from the sky! For a while (couldn’t remember exactly how long, but for sure 10 minutes) all I could see was mountain range covered by snow. I was also a bit scared tho, because I wasn’t prepared for cold weather like this: SNOW?!
But when we entered in Tuscany, the scene completely changed: I saw green hills. All of a sudden I felt relieved, warmed. My jet lag seemed gone, and I just couldn’t wait to jump out of the plane!
And there started my trip……