My happy place

I'm in a bit of a funk this week, having trouble remembering why I've chosen to do my work all the way over here in New York (a city that has a lot of things going for it, but a distinct lack of CameraMan). Transitions are never smooth for me, and 3 weeks in I'm still having some difficulty transitioning into Work Mode.

CM knows I've been a Grumpypants since he left, so he sent me some pictures of our time in Italy this summer. These will be my happy place for a good long while.

For best results, click any photo—you'll be taken into a slideshow (although for some reason you won't see my captions).

We took the overnight Vienna-Florence train again. And guess what I'm wearing?

The Arno

Waiting for our favorite coffee shop to open.
I didn't even realize this was me when I first looked at it. I'm a brunette!

Arms-length self portrait—our fave photography method

The view from our Montalcino hotel room

Watching the old Montalcinesi navigating the steep alleys of the city made us feel like wusses.

I'd like a vacation apartment right…there.

Friendly Montalcino street cat

Or maybe there.

View of the Tuscan countryside

The bottom of a Negroni

Santa Margherita di Ligure, the overnight stop on our road trip
along the Riviera from Montalcino to Aix-en-Provence

Beach changing rooms in Santa Margherita di Ligure

He ain't called CameraMan for nothing, folks.

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