Mystical Venice
A landscape of black and white was our view from the train while traveling from Como to Venice – not snow, but fog and frost. The sun was nowhere to … Continue Reading →
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away"
A landscape of black and white was our view from the train while traveling from Como to Venice – not snow, but fog and frost. The sun was nowhere to … Continue Reading →