February 2013

Keeping it classy in Venice

small town near Cassino. I took off my wedges. Old lady yelled at me and chased me down the street screaming something about my feet breaking.

Last night we attended yet another marriage class brought to us by the Catholic church. I like the priest, because he’s really liberal and doesn’t have that attitude that I’m going to hell because I’m not religious. Anyhow, his lecture…

I’m often asked to compare Italy to the United States to give people an idea what it’s like living here. It’s not easy to do that without generalizing a lot because like the US, every part of Italy is different.…