There’s a part of me that misses being a tourist in Italy. The excitement of new places, new adventures, new tastes. Sometimes we’ll be so intent on getting from one place to the other, that I might not notice all the happy faced sunflowers beaming at me, or the clouds racing behind the silhouette of a castle.
Yesterday evening was such a pleasure for me, because I was able to watch as others experience the fun and joy of people experiencing new tastes and experiences. What a lovely group of people at Villa Urbano! And for me, one of the rewarding things is teaching younger people, because it’s the only way to carry on the traditions. And maybe I’m not Italian, and maybe Megan isn’t Italian, but we are both, in our way, trying to preserve traditions. Bravi Ragazzi!
And to the whole gang at Villa Urbano, we hope to see you again, and hope the rest of your trip is filled with fun, laughter, and plenty of big parking spaces!!