Florence – Conclusions

Tonight I’m tired. I have blisters on my feet and a wound on my heel where I was whacked with a trolley at the airport. I also have mozzie bites all over my breasts and upper arms – lovely!

But Florence was amazing – my brain is still processing all the amazing things I saw. The artistic highlights for me have to be Michaelangelo’s slaves at the Uffizi and the Brancacci Chapel. In both instances I lost myself for a while, and you can’t ask more from art than that.