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| An early misty morning |
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| and a decent cup to start |
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| in Siena each area has its own colours and symbols |
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| bread for the party |
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| chairs to be set up for one of the street feasts |
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| this districts symbol was the snail, I do hope their horse runs faster than that |
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| but he did pop up everywhere |
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| then on corners where two areas meet you get a clash of flags |
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| phallic? |
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| Every dog has his day |
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| the central square is normally cobbled and only full of tourists staring at the tower |
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| the square being prepared. |
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| a poke inside the town hall before I was ushered away |
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| all of the districts flags are on the wall |
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| yeah baby |
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| Neighbourhood preparations |
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| Hatty |
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| people are wearing their district colours. |
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| streets are awash with colour. |
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| And a passionfruit flower to finish. |













































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