Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu

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Day 83 – Riding the White Temp again


After a long time and a long wait, I took the White Temp out for a ride last night. The minute I started pedaling it all came back to me: the sweet taste of freedom, the empty lanes, the fresh midnight air that Florence invites one to breathe; all these wonderful things just by taking a bike ride. Because I am not actually allowed to ride a bike for too many miles, I just went to one of my...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu