I was told once that Italy is the country of love....or was it you'll love the country. Well I found my love...Giambologna. I cannot get this sculpture out of my head. My hairstylist suggested to me that this artist was not Italian. Frankly, I don't care if he was an alien...I love him. It boggles my mind as to how someone can carve something that majestic out of rock. It is huge. In the photos...keep in mind there is a large lily pond between us and the sculpture. Something keeps drawing me back to this park.
The lily pads were huge. In this park we also found cupid's grotto and to top the day off my friend Sophia and I learned how to fly! The kids taught us.
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