Aida in Verona’s Roman Arena
It was hot and muggy and there was a crescent moon above us. We bought cushions for our butts. The sets were elaborate and beautiful. The
It was hot and muggy and there was a crescent moon above us. We bought cushions for our butts. The sets were elaborate and beautiful. The
The lazy buzz of evening conversations. The pattering of cutlery in late-night cafes. Our backs warm against the cooling bricks of the bowl shaped square. A
We are feasting with the Civetta (Owl) contrada tonight. The tables are set in backstreets of the old district and for a few hours, we will
– I don't care how hot you are, you are not hot enough to wear a white Speedo – ever. Those things are just wrong, wrong,