The Florence Edit

and a few places I love.

I could sit here all day, I said unprompted, and took another sip of a glass of dark and moody red wine, my favourite kind. Perhaps it was an Amarone Valpolicalla, but I couldn't be sure, as I was rather lost in the atmosphere of it all, the kind of simple set up, with just a handful of tables, and great nibbles.

We sat in the corner of a small wine bar…