One of both my mom's and my favorite guilty pleasures is watching America's Next Top Model. Crazy screaming girls on even more bizarre photo shoots is always good for a laugh. This cycle -Tyra doesn't call it a season-the "models" in the home stretch are in Italy, all vying for the grand prize of a contract and the cover of Italian Vogue. Beauty shots of the canals, Piazza San Marco and the winding small streets of the city fill the hour. I could comment on the photo shoot of the girls trying to seduce Casanova in groups of three, but I won't go there.
Watching these "beauties" eat, drink and wander around brought me right back to when I walked aimlessly through the streets of Venice, getting lost in its winding paths and bridges over gorgeous canals.
"Oh, I don't want to get lost," my mom said. "Maybe we shouldn't go there!"
So it begins - and it's only November.
Get her a Garmin Navigator! It's going to be a looooooong winter!!! xo
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