Fans aren’t enough right now. The heat radiates from the floors and the walls, wafts through the windows and clings to every inch of exposed skin. Florence in August is brutal, but relief of September is around the corner. The shops are opening back up from the holiday, and, most importantly, the students are arriving soon.
It was a lonely August, roaming the closed off streets, but now the fall begins, though the ninety degree temperatures determine otherwise. With dreams of walking the streets of Istanbul and the souks of Morocco, skiing the alps and diving into the waterfalls of Croatia, I can sleep peacefully. Another group of wide eyed adventurers await! I can’t even express my excitement to be able to help make their dreams come true.