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A Day in Tuscany |
When I made an attempt to showcase the northern regions of Italy on a recent page, the Italian Riviera was so beautiful, I never left Liguria. So, when I set out to feature the central regions - even though one of my favorite places to visit online is Tuscany - I did a little better at including photos from Le Marche, Umbria, Lazio, Abruzzo and Emilia-Romagna, as well. But I have to confess that Tuscany is better represented here than any of the others. Isabelle Marant once said that she'd rather spend a day in the fields of Tuscany than a year in the most luxurious mansion anywhere else in the world. I understand that completely. -- Nancy |
There is as much dignity in planting and plowing as in writing a poem. -- Booker T. Washington |
The leaning Tower of Pisa can be seen peeking behind the Cathedral in the city of Pisa in Tuscany. The tower has been leaning almost from the beginning of construction in the 12th century. By the 20th century, collapse was imminent, but a decade of corrective reconstruction and stabilization efforts between 1990-2001 saved it. During World War II, the Allies discovered that German troops were using the tower as an observation post and an artillery strike was considered. But a U.S. Army sergeant was so impressed by the beauty of the cathedral and its leaning tower, he refrained from ordering the strike, saving the famous tower. |
It's easier to understand and appreciate something if we look at it through yesterday's windows. -- Roberta Spurlock |
Other pages on Italy: Sicily: A Home for the Heart The Colors of Burano Tuscany: Every Day |
I meant to do my work today, but a brown bird sang in a sycamore tree, A butterfly flitted across the field, and all the leaves were calling to me! -- Richard LeGallienne |
To me, a lush carpet of pine needles is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug. -- Helen Keller |
Framed within the casement of my window I can see The rich and varied colors of the summer tapestry, In glowing shades of yellow, red, apricot and blue, Gardens in the foreground - and beyond, the rolling view. -- Patience Strong |
I will not wish you riches, nor the glow of greatness, but that Wherever you go, some weary heart will gladden at your smile, Or a shadowed life will know sunshine for awhile. And so your path shall be a track of light, Like angels' footsteps passing through the night. -- Author Unknown |
Sicily–Rome American Cemetery in Nettuno, Lazio, Italy. There are 7,861 American World War II soldiers buried here. The majority were killed in the landings at Anzio and Nettuno; in the liberation of Sicily; and in the landings at Salerno. The names of 3,095 of the missing are engraved in the cemetery's chapel. |