10 photos from San Marino
To follow up on yesterday’s ten facts about San Marino, I decided to add some visuals of our trip to the lovely little mountain town country. My apologies to those of you who dislike top ten lists, or have a phobia of the number ten, or sustained some traumatic injury as a child while learning base ten (which, if you are anything like me, involved those little orange blocks). I realize this is the second post in a row to feature that number so prominently (also, it is the 10th!) But I am jet-lagged, and having a bit of structure to my blog (in the form of finite, numeric lists) helps reign in my wandering mind, which so easily gets off-track.
Which reminds me: I could really go for some cake right now.
Anyhoodle, here’s ten photos from our visit to San Marino. And a special thanks to the ragtag band of folks who escaped the conference with us for a few precious hours to go sightseeing. You all rock.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to find some butterscotch krimpets.
- Snowy stairs.
–Yes, we climbed then. With minimal slipping, I might add.
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- Nice vantage point.
–Geography isn't my strong suit, but I'm pretty sure we can see Russia from here.
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- Great poster, or greatest poster EVER?
–I was completely gutted that we missed this by just a few days. I really wanted to see a giant floating cat.
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- Itching for a (snowball) fight:
–Not pictured: the group of nuns and orphans they were pelting.
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- Bar menu featuring – no joke – Duff beer.
–"Duff man is thrusting in the direction of the problem."
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- Yawn. Another tower and more stunning views.
–Whatever. Seen it.
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- Bad translation on a mechanical gate.
–I like to think of the "gate opening" as a notable event, like a movie premiere or the grand opening of a Bennigan's.
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- Touring inside of one of the towers (which I think was also a prison. I wasn’t really paying attention, to be honest).
–I know I say this all the time, but still - Cutest. Escaped. Convict. EVER.
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- Flyer found on our rental car.
–"Seriously. We never go out anymore. When was the last time you took me a sexy show?"
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- Self-portrait with Rand.
–Ignore the melted snow on my shirt, which looks suspiciously like either spit or bird pooh, and concentrate on our fleeting youth and loveliness before they're gone.
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P.S. – Stay tuned for tomorrow’s post, which I promise, will not include the number 10.
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