I flew to Lugano, the Italian part of Switzerland, for the early part of this week for work. Switzerland is a very interesting country because each different part feels like you’re actually in another country. You could have told me this was Italy, and I wouldn’t have even questioned it. I stayed at a cute little bed and breakfast where the owner called me “honey” (which usually I hate from strangers, but it was okay with an Italian accent).
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| Unfortunately this was a sunrise, not sunset, meaning I was up early. But it is beautiful. |
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| This was the little village I stayed in. |
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| My B&B |
And when I came home, John had turned into a European. He was wearing a sweater over a collared shirt. At least the shirt wasn't purple, and I don't think he has started smoking yet.
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