(image by Paolo Margari on Flickr) It is an Italian tradition to take an evening stroll, known as the passeggiata. It is far less about getting fresh air than seeing and being seen. This country is all about the outward appearance. … Continue reading
(image by Konrad on Flickr) As I walk tentatively out into the arrivals lounge, I see two men, one holding a sign bearing my name. The man holding the sign is slightly built, with buzz-cut dark hair, looking to be … Continue reading
There were things that I had prepared myself for before moving to Italy: the lecherous men (check), the crazy driving (check), the amazing food and wine (wine – definitely check). I hadn’t, however, expected thunderstorms, ridiculously expensive clothes, even in … Continue reading
