Takana

A __ITALIAN FLAG__ blowing outside a brown window ,souds like a wistling sound from the west and a lovely balcany the windows open so the cold air is going in the house.
On a windy day an Italian flag is blowing by a hotel balcony. Inside a woman is getting ready to go out and have a meal. The modest room with a single bed and an ensuite bathroom is tidy as she prepares to leave. Outside the wind is blowing harder making the wooden shutters struggle noisily against their iron retainers. A tiny crack is visible in the bottom corner of one window. As the rain becomes to patter on the glass, it enters through the crack dripping slowly and steadily onto the window cill in her room. The hotel has many rooms stacked like plates on the cafe at ground level. This morning a wonderful smell of bacon wafts up the stair well cassing Anelina to rush her preparations to meet her friend five floors below.