Here's another edition of my weekly (or semi-weekly) Love vs. Hate. For those of you who are new, I try to post a regular Love vs. Hate entry which describe the bello and not-so-bello things about living in Florence. So here goes. 
I love our Teatro Verdi. It's the theatre house of Florence and they always have some great shows! I was dying to see this show in particular "Cuba the Musical," but I think C and I have settled on the Tango show that's next month instead.
I love our Teatro Verdi. It's the theatre house of Florence and they always have some great shows! I was dying to see this show in particular "Cuba the Musical," but I think C and I have settled on the Tango show that's next month instead.
I hate the poo that's all over the streets. You can't really tell from this photo, but it's poo that's been dragged along the sidewalk either from a poor man's shoe sole or a hairy culo. If you think THIS is gross, you should be glad I didn't take a picture of a pile of fresh fecal matter, which is the REAL thing that I hate & I find more often than this dragged stuff. But there's just something really wrong with taking pictures of exrement so I won't go there. C and his friends have a theory that suggests that because there is such a large amount of poo on the city streets, it must be because every morning in Florence a poo canon is fired off! Thoughts? 
