There was something about this park bench. I found it when I was strolling through a quaint piazza in Venice and it seemed to deliver an instant feeling of calm. There it was under a 100-year-old tree, dressed in a perfect shade of burnt orange, guarding a vegetable garden. If I could ever bring my “happy place” to life this might be it.

 

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