A Lovely, Warm Home
Going to Italy is like visiting a very dear friend you haven’t seen in a while, but every time you see them it’s like no time has passed at all. This friend of yours has a lovely, warm home with lots of wine, and pizza. They love to stay up late into the night, chatting with you over candle light and Italian food.
I have quickly discovered that Italy is all about senses; the sounds of an accordion, the tastes of spaghetti and wine, the smells of pizza and oregano, history appearing before your eyes, the touch of your lovers lips on yours. Italians look like the happiest people in the world and it’s easy to see why. Their passion to appeal to the senses puts them in the present moment; the worries of the previous days all but forgotten.