Won’t you come into my garden? I would like my roses to see you.
– Richard Brinsley Sheridan, 1751 – 1816

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Those two lines speak volumes.

I hope you are with your love today.

(okay, not there, here:)  http://maps.google.co.uk/maps?hl=en&ie=UTF8&ll=43.978725,15.384624&spn=0.05392,0.097847&t=k&z=14