The Bargello doesn’t allow photos either, which I didn’t realise until an Italian school boy very politely pointed it out in perfect English .
Before I realised I got a view of the courtyard.
Another cross little lion.
The magnificent stairs.
The tower (as taken by A. who became tower obcessed [Freudian?]).
And this amazing bit of a fountain. Imagine what it must have been like when she had jets of water flowing – the mind boggles!
And just to prove I was on holiday – here I am with my best ‘I don’t want to be photographed look’.