This is how Siena, The Door Queen, feels like from the inside.
I might have posted some of these doors before, but not these photos. These were taken in this order in a couple of hours the last time I was there, with my sister in April.
And now it’s July and as I passed dried up peach trees earlier, I was thinking that this is desertfuckingcation. And Californication must be what my parents are having in Piran, Slovenia – wicked dense growth like never before.
So Slovenia is becoming Tuscany, Tuscany is becoming a desert, as for the deserts – nobody wants to know.
A month has passed since the last time I complained that there was no rain and everything was yellow, and in the meantime there has been only enough rain to leave our car dirty with sand residue.
Have a stroll around Siena, before the summer crowds and heat rushed in.
Photo: © signature mmm