Postcard from Rome, Italy: Springtime

“Cupid and Psyche,” ceiling fresco by Rafael (1483-1520) in the loggia of Villa Farnesina

April has been dry in Rome, meaning, for a pair of flaneurs, it approached perfection.

One would think flowers feel differently about it. Yet bright pink blossoms defiantly cover the trunk of a tree maimed by an errant trimmer, and tiny flowers force their way through seemingly inhospitable cracks and crevices of ancient walls.

May Day arrives with showers, so no telling what blossoms will spring forth tomorrow.

Perhaps, instead of wandering afar, these boulevardiers need to devote part of the drizzly holiday admiring the greening of the thirsty plants around the patio, toasting the workers’ day off with a refreshing spring dose of Campari and tonic.

Postcard from Bergamo, Italy: Post-or-pre-dated reflections on the arrival of spring?

Bergamo in Lombardy, Italy, is gorgeous, but it is getting short shrift. It fell at the tail end of our travels this past summer, and, apparently, its postcards were left stampless, arriving via an extremely slow boat.

So I’m just pretending these summer photos are suitable to herald spring arriving in Lombardia.

 

Postcard from Ferrara, Italy: City blushes with springtime blossoms

Spring bursts forth in Ferrara with wonderful hues of pink and lavender amidst the greenery. Gracefully draping wisteria is everywhere.