so here we are, enjoying this long realxing weekend at home. we woke up very late this mornig, had a delicious breakfast with the christmas lights already on to put away the melancholy of this cloudy day. i love to warm milk for my baby first thing in the morning. i love sipping my hot tea with milk while watching the world outside our third floor kitchen window. there's the usual guy delivering boxes to the latteria around the corner. i love the genuine atmosphere of my neighborhood. no glamour, no historic ruins or rich churches here to admire. only people. faces. odors.