I'm being teased and tormented

by Booking.com or more particularly by the emails they have sent me in the last couple of days...
Now would be the ideal time to be booking a getaway to Italy... France or Spain... heck most of the European Union to be precise...

But tonights one was the worstest of all... and yes I am fully aware the worstest is not actually a word but I strongly believe it should be!

Why was tonight's worst of all?  Well it was titled... Florence, Auckland and Empoli...
now while most of you would have a reasonable chance of knowing the first two the third might stump some... unless of course like me you have visited the area... and when you foolishly open the email and see the very hotel you stayed in the last time... well it drags you right back in... and makes you wish for wishes that will have to wait a little while longer... well unless someone offers to pay for my trip or I win lotto...

And I even found another hotel in the same small village that like the converted monastery is positively leeching history... this one is a converted convent... big sigh inserted here...

One day... it will come to pass... maybe I need to plan it for my 50th... now that would be a great way to celebrate a half century wouldn't it?  Wonder if I could manage 50 days to celebrate 50 years?

What's you current dream?