We interrupt this blog for an Italian vacation…

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Today’s Italy photos were all taken last summer as we skipped across Italy, hitting Piedmont, Chianti, Naples and even Sicily. They’re being posted now as an Arrivederci before I depart for a delicious journey to Florence to celebrate my 13th wedding anniversary. My husband – The Wine Guy – and I have been to Italy several times before, but this time somehow feels a little more special.

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When we return home to Berlin, I’m certain we’ll have done more than we intended, but this to+florence9.jpg”>to+florence9.jpg” border=”0″ />time, on this trip, my goal is to leave a few things undone as a perfect excuse to return and enjoy the true pleasure that is Florence.

Arrivederci and A presto!

Signora Antiques Diva™

P.S. In the meantime, while I’m away, I hope you enjoy these upcoming Guest Blogs from La Reine, Lady Lotus and The Contessa
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Author: Toma Clark Haines

Toma Clark Haines is a Global Tastemaker, Speaker, Writer & Entrepreneur; and founder and CEO The Antiques Diva® & Co, Europe, Asia and America's largest Antiques Sourcing & Touring Company.

  • oh how fun! Love the big hat…. the dress…the gelato. *sigh* you're making me miss Italy right now.

    Very fun to see your photos and relive my own trips there. I find Italy and all that it offers to be addictive…. I could easily pack up our home and relocate us to Rome – never looking back.

  • Hi Diva!
    Have a great trip to Italy and congrats on your 13th wedding anniversary. 13 is an achievement!
    How is your project coming along? I'm sure you're busy but would love to hear from you when you have some free time.
    Bisous from La Mom

  • Hope you had a fabulous trip! I completely understand the hustle bustle way of traveling, and I can't wait to do what you're doing and really enjoy a city at leisure!

  • Oh goodness…sorry for posting twice but I figured out how to add you to my 'cozy reads' blog listing. I'd rather have a working mind than a bad memory -smile-.

  • Found your blog via The Black Box and am enjoying my visit. Have a fabulous visit in Florence; we're returning to Italy in the autumn and are planning to have a wonderful time.
    I adore your hat! I wear hats, have for 30 plus years and am always wanting another and another…
    I wish you had a 'follower' button because my memory is terrible -smile-.

  • Hello my little world traveler! Lingering is good, I hope that you get to spend many hours perusing the sights and drinking in all the beauty. I picture you being a natural with the language, you are amazing and can do it all! Can't wait to hear about your adventures and see the pictures. Speaking of which, I love the last one.
    Have fun!
    xo Isa

  • You will have a fantastic time if it’s anything like last year’s holiday… beautiful pictures, and I agree that Italy is absolutely awesome!

  • Si si signora, recline, relax, relate to your surrounding, to Firenza. Allow yourself to become lost & Italian.
    I hear the green apple gelato at Latteria Frilli on Via G Sirtoriis e perfecto!!!!

  • Ok I am Miss Green With Envy right now, have a wonderful Florentine adventure mia caro. I ADORE Italy too, infact I should have married an Italian LOL!

    I feel the exact same way as you do, it’s in my hear and soul. I think the language is THE most beautiful in the world and Italy itself is heaven on earth!

    So I will be thinking of you this week, have a Chocolate Gelato for me please 🙂