It begins, for me, on the way to the airport in Rome. And once on the ground in the US, it's like a dull ache I feel with me all the time. I have to be honest and say that looking at all the Italy/expat/living in Italy sites on Facebook...I'm jealous that it's other people and not me!
It begins, for me, on the way to the airport in Rome. And once on the ground in the US, it's like a dull ache I feel with me all the time. I have to be honest and say that looking at all the Italy/expat/living in Italy sites on Facebook...I'm jealous that it's other people and not me!