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Saturday, April 28, 2012
Yep, this is our life
here in Santa Marinella,
Drinks before dinner on the terrace at the Ex-Pat Party at Molo 21, around the corner from my place last night.
That's the Mediterranean behind us, and an evening of oysters and prosecco ahead.
The pictures you post of the area around Santa Marinella always make me think "this is what it would look like if Florida married Ireland (both places to which I've been) and they had a kid."
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The pictures you post of the area around Santa Marinella always make me think "this is what it would look like if Florida married Ireland (both places to which I've been) and they had a kid."
ReplyDeleteOh, and for good measure, yes, I'm jealous.