Stories Collected While Living in France
As the plane descended, the landscape of Italy unfolded beneath me, rolling hills and fields that seemed to echo the soft, endless green. For a fleeting moment, I was lost in the illusion that I was flying into Ireland. It was Saint Patrick’s day-
..if it wasn’t for the olive trees.
A plate of pasta. Italy! I am here helping my friend renovate a new old property xx
Enjoy your stay in Italy Corey. It certainly does look like Ireland. x
I’m craving pasta now. Well, there’s supper sorted!
Enjoy every moment, and take beaucoup photos….
Thanks!
Can’t wait to see your pictures from this adventure!
Now I;’m jonesing for pasta for dinner! And for Spring…
Pasta with red sauce for dinner, plus a salad — a GREEN salad, obviously. 🙂
Sounds wonderful, I live in Hawaii too! Is Laurie going to vacation rental at all? I love France and Italy.
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