High on Firenze

Doreen visited me over the weekend and the first thing we did was get high.  Yep we climbed 463 steep, narrow steps to the top of the dome of the Duomo just to see my apartment from a new angle.

It's the second rooftop to the left of third level of the bell tower.  There's no way you can imagine what the bells sound like inside my flat when they ring every fifteen minutes, but Doreen knows.                    

Then she made me buy a leather jacket.  I told you she'd whip me into shape.