By Carly

A Virgin in Florence

This post is part of a series called Florence I was only 15 the first time I visited Florence, and I had traveled there with class of high schoolers (and their parents) on one of those fully supervised, completely American Grand Tours of Europe meant to turn us into cultured young ladies and gentlemen in 10 days or so. Florence, perhaps the grandest city on the Grand Tour, was one of the last stops.

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