Tuesday, January 13

 
Let this be remembered: I was walking past Sant' Andrea della Valle this morning, and a pigeon dropping missed me by about an inch. Splat on the pavement from waaay up on the cornice about sixty-odd feet overhead. But not on my shirt, which I think, in a weird sort of way, is another proof of the Divine plan. Also, it makes up for when I got dive-bombed last fall on Via de Baullari.

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