Aren’t they delightful? I found them in a sweet shop in Siena, Italy.Siena is the sort of picturesque city that makes you daydream over your cappuccino about a sexy Italian man whisking you away through the narrow cobblestone streets on a vintage Vespa to his family’s Tuscan villa.
Did I mention that the city is surrounded by olive groves and an ancient wall?
*sigh*
Diane says
They look to good to eat.
Blessings
Diane
janice says
They look like real fruit.
Sarah says
I ran across your site through Pleasant View Schoolhouse and enjoyed glancing through – you take beautiful photographs! One side of my family is Danish and we still follow many Danish traditions. We go where the Army tells us to, but we’ve both lived in Europe in the past and hope to be posted there some day. In the meantime I’ll live vicariously through other folks’ blogs like yours.
smilingsurfer says
Those Italians are surrounded by beauty.
Sage says
Hi Ladies :)
Thanks for stopping by!
Sarah: Thanks for the compliment re: my photos. I hope you make it back to Europe, in the meantime, I hope you’re able to enjoy where you are!
smilingsurfer: In my next life, I’d like to come back as a Roman (or a Tuscan). What I wouldn’t give to speak Italian, live in one of those fabulously old flats (or villas), and be whisked around on the back of a Vespa :)
~ Sage