With the mid-morning sun bouncing off the warm cobblestones of a Sunday-empty Trastevere piazza, suddenly getting swept off my feet and carried across the shallow sudsy grey puddle created by buckets of post-mopping water from an opening restaurant...
...that's like Sandra Bullock in a rom-com type of cute. My bitchy nihilistic inner cynic is totally battling it out with my inner Disney princess right now.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EH2Bpl42WXo
ReplyDeleteI've seen that around earlier this week. And while I totally agree with the premise, I hereby claim an Excusable Pratfall Exemption for when I traipse around Rome's uneven cobblestone streets in a pair of 4 inch stilettos...
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