I feel like every picture from my bedroom window would make a beautiful impressionist painting. I wonder what Van Gogh would do with it. It got cold tonight, or I guess I should say cool. The wind whipped up, and when we were looking over the walls, my dress did a full Marilyn Monroe flip, but no one but Jack saw. We went to the most wonderful restaurant tonight: Ristorante Le Logge Del Vingola. It was so quaint, and the service was impeccable.They brought us a taste of potato soup and proseco to start with, and when we didn’t order dessert, they brought us all different kinds of biscotti. For you foodies, I had these wonderful fried vegetables with salsa and then pici, which is the handmade pasta of the region, with tartuffo, ie. truffle. It was a lovely evening.