
With Valentine’s Day on the horizon on February 14, my thoughts drift, as they often do, to places rather than presents. Romance, for us, has always been deeply tied to location. Certain cities seem to carry love in the air, woven into their streets, their food, their light at dusk. These are places where time slows just enough to notice small gestures, lingering glances, shared silences. Whether you arrive hand in hand or fall in love with the place itself, some cities simply understand romance better than others.

Photo from ten years ago today, February 4, 2016:


