Windows. I have lots of windows. This is a selection of windows from Italy
For more windows of the world, have a look at Lost in Translation
Windows. I have lots of windows. This is a selection of windows from Italy
For more windows of the world, have a look at Lost in Translation
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What a fine collection of windows. Every one of them lovely in their own way.
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Thank you Tish. It was hard to stop 😀
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what wonderful windows!!
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Thank you Lisa 😀
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I had connection problems so I could not come earlier. Windows from Italy are my favourite types of windows. Even mine is from Italy but from the mountainous part. I love looking at a slideshow. I appreciate the effort B.
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Thank you Paula. I love Italian windows too. Yours is just wonderful. I thought I would try the sideshow. Hope it’s not too hot today and work is not too much. It’s Friday 😀
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They’re addictive, aren’t they? And something for everyone! 🙂 🙂
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Windows and doors are a good part of my European holiday photos 😀
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