First, a repeat of my favourite May 1st graffiti and then a celebration of my uncle who celebrates today.
You never forget your first one.
—May
Look at that cheeky smile!
I might have only two uncles, but they are a handful.
The other, beer-loving uncle displaying his (non)preference for one of Slovenian beers.
The first three photos were taken on your only visit in Tuscany so far and the rest during various recent celebrations. (Click on the first photo will transport you in there.)
In jaw-dropping Pitigliano.
Porto Santo Stefano. Bestia is happy to get some direction.
Branco (=Italian for “pack”) got bigger.
For mom’s 70th birthday last year.
For dad’s 70th birthday two years ago in Piran.
Yes, yes, you too will follow your brother’s footsteps, soon but not yet.
Surrounded by brothers. Here’s to many years ahead! Behind you there are three of my photos that you printed for mom. Thank you!
Yeah, Deborah! I wish you just the same, even though every May is kinda epic. 😀 Pitigliano is stuff of dreams and fairy tales (and factually stuff of volcanoes since it’s built of tufa from volcanic ash).
On sent beaucoup de joie de vivre dans ces photos.
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Yeah! Joie de vivre, that’s us. 🙂 Merci, Mamie!
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My two uncles were a handful too!
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Hehe, good to know, Jan!
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Such fun loving uncles! The images are lovely. The top village looks like a wonderful muse for every kind of photography.
It’s our month! I wish you the best May evah! 🙂
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Yeah, Deborah! I wish you just the same, even though every May is kinda epic. 😀 Pitigliano is stuff of dreams and fairy tales (and factually stuff of volcanoes since it’s built of tufa from volcanic ash).
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