It just doesn't feel like Christmastime in The Southland without a canal side stroll through Naples. The house with the miniature carnaval rides, the twinkle-lit palms, the mechanical singing santas and the candycane sweet view from the bridges- magical. The unusually crisp weather kept our evening walk shorter than we would have liked, but everyone felt like a kid again as we watched Zoe shriek in delight.
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