This morning began with a golden Sunrise Over the Piazza dei Miracoli, the warm Tuscan light casting long shadows across one of Italy’s most iconic squares. The air was crisp, the sky cloudless—perfect for wandering among centuries-old wonders. I set off, camera in hand (and pink bunny in tow—Rosie’s travel gift to me, always perched proudly on my shoulder or peeking from my backpack). We started by Capturing the Icon: Leaning Tower of Pisa—a moment that never feels cliché, no matter how many times you’ve seen it in photos. The tower’s tilt still feels delightfully improbable, like a marble trick[…]
