Our time in Florence was up, wonderful as it was. Air Dolomiti and Lufthansa sped us north, via Munich, to Britland. For a night, we are holed up in an Ibis hotel at Heathcliffe. Didn't want to drive after dark in Kent, especially on the wrong side of the road and shifting left-handedly. But soon we'll be there, savoring the gardens. And spring, in Britland!
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| The lounge at Florence's Amerigo Vespucci airport was not well stocked, at least by some standards, but, next to the battery of espresso machines, it had just exactly the right ingredients for me, and for my last few Negronis in Italy |
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The Ibis is right on the landing flight path for Heathcliffe; the soundproofing is amazing |
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