I am missing Italy so bad. Everything from the gelato to the amazing views to the time alone with my husband is calling me back. I miss sleeping in late only to get up and sip on the most beautifully made cappuccino every morning. I miss all the wineries and the crazy, white knuckle drives that got us to them. And the gorgonzola gnocchi branded into my memory (and stomach) still makes me drool.
Oh Italy... someday we will be together again. Someday.
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