I intended to offer some parting words on Italia or living abroad, but my thoughts kept drifting to you, dear Reader. Yes, you!
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Ci Vediamo, Napoli!
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Miserable In The Mezzogiorno
But now, if you please, allow me to remove those rose colored glasses....
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My Love Letter to Italia
Though neither of us want to admit it, dear Reader, we both know my time in Italy is coming to a close. The movers came last week – chatting, smoking, and precariously loading our heaviest items …
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My Daily Grind: “Fitness” in Italia (Kinda)
Because even I'm getting sick of my fabulous vacay shots filtered to perfection...
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Tutto è Rotto
Unwilling to forfeit yesterday's carefully cultivated sense of peace, I do what a Neapolitan would do... and have a caffè.
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Un-Slumping Myself
I have a confession to make, dear Reader: I've been avoiding you. Yes, you.
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Underneath It All
Up until now I haven't written much about Napoli itself and, if I'm being honest, it's because I find the task truly daunting.
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Gettin’ Schooled
Technology can't save me now. It's just me and my street savvy. Yay.
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Fair Verona
Pack your weekend bag, dear Reader, because we are off to Verona for a couple of days!
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Getting Amongst It (Or Beginning To)
Much like the Fraggles, the Italians dwell in their crumbling concrete caves and emerge intent on the pursuit of pleasure: scooting around with reckless abandon, shooting off fireworks almost nightly, and blaring their euro dance tunes.