Posted by Loulou on May 6, 2019 | 16 comments

            Dreaming of piazza della Rotonda Well, mama comes home and TELLS me all about the soprano and tenor who burst into song in the piazza where mama and papa sometimes have a glass of something whilst gazing at the perfection of the Pantheon. But I would love to HEAR them! And mama says that if she knew how to put her...