I asked if they carried any busts of George Clooney. They told me that they just sold out.
HANDS OFF LADY! HE'S TAKEN!!
I did not want to spoil my petite appetite for lunch. The Mister didn't care and indulged at his every whim. I think he would have sold me to the vampires for one of those meringues.
We left loving Volterra and hopped onto the bus to head for the local farmhouse for some Tuscan cuisine.
A Tuscan Selfie.