Roofs and memories from childhood

yesterday it was a raining day but I could not bear to stay in on a Sunday. I wandered around the centre of Florence, I climbed up the tower which oversees the city. I suddenly rembered that I loved spending time in the balcony of the summer house.
I loved the red tiles of the stable in front of it.

After a long time, I am living in Italy again, it is a good opportunity to reconnect with myself and let the landscape recall my memories...