Cold air in the lagoon …, soft and gentle little snowflakes fall from a clear sky, which doesn’t bode well.
It’s always beautiful, charming, our Italian pride, Venice…
Brrrr… of carefully prepared curls nothing remains, damn humidity .. We stretch a bit ‘up to Piazza San Marco, we have to cross whole of Venice.
A cold wind, snow gave way to rain, but it didn’t matter … waiting for me at the majestic Luna Hotel Baglioni was Flavia, the amiable owner of Flavia’s Atelier, one of the most famous of the city which for carnival period moves in a dedicated space at the Luna Hotel Baglioni.
Just crossing the entrance of this atelier the atmosphere is magical, you’re catapulted directly into an ancient Venice… papier mache masks of incommensurable beauty, the courtesan, the cat … that I leave you only think of how many disturbances caused. Sartorially and gorgeous dresses with attention for details, all made by hand by Ms Flavia and her reliable collaborator Ester.
A whole family management that guarantees customers the authenticity of clothes, attention of materials quality and care in realization traditional for handicraft… No problems if the hair is matted and makeup undone