I dreamt about Lucca last night. I think I was walking up on the wall. What a bird’s eye view of the city I had. I woke up thinking of Palazzo Pfanner. It wasn’t until my time in Lucca last May that I made time for a visit to Palazzo Pfanner.
I want to sit right here under this trellis and plan my day in Lucca.
This vine-covered building could be anywhere in Italy, but it’s on the grounds on the Palazzo. Maybe it’s used for storing mops and brooms. I don’t mind. I like it.
I like to think about all the people throughout the years who have ambled through these grounds, drinking in its beauty.
Lemons are in season. I’d like to make a lemon tart. Do you think they’d mind if I picked a few?
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