I did it. . . .
I listened to my heart.
I've booked a photo workshop in Venice.
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kt
what could be better than that?
happy days
I've not been to Italy for DECADES and will look forward to following your experiences there virtually.
Hugs and blessings,
how cool.....especially if you get to meet up with katy and suzanne !
Will look forward to seeing some here after the workshop.
i think i will start listening to your heart too!!!
xoxoxoox,
rebecca
Be a sponge and soak in every moment.
what an inspiring first visit to your blog!
thanks for coming to visit.
xo
I've never been to Venice and consider myself incomplete without having seen that city, nor Naples or Rome nor Paris. But I have seen London twice and loved it passionately!
Enjoy your trip!!!