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Puccini Festival and Outdoor Theater

Then, I hit up the market on Via della Repubblica. OMG, the fresh produce! I’m talking tomatoes that look like they just came from heaven. But then, I saw this old dude trying to haggle over a bunch of basil. Like, c’mon man, it’s basil, not gold! I was ready to jump in and be like, “Dude, just pay the euro and move on!” But nah, I just watched, popcorn in hand, enjoying the show.

Splendid discovery at Villa Puccini in Torre del Lago: decorative cycle resurfaces