Riposa
It is afternoon
in Italy.
A time for
rest and
rejuvenation.
14 afternoons in Italy . . .
I feel like I'm stepping into someone else's life.
Ciao!
Dio Grazie!
posted by Grandma and Grandpa Benson at
3:20 PM
Friday, September 02, 2005
Riposa
It is afternoon
in Italy.
A time for
rest and
rejuvenation.
14 afternoons in Italy . . .
I feel like I'm stepping into someone else's life.
Ciao!
Dio Grazie!
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3 Comments:
I know the feeling... But this way it is possible to enjoy "someone else's life", too *grin*
Arrivederci, see you when you come back :)
-e-
Oh! You're in Italy! I have never been. Enjoy it for all of us!
(One of my favorite movies is "A Room With A View" - can't think of Italy without thinking of that movie)
Sigh - We had hoped to return for our 15th anniversary...but it has come and gone...I'm still hoping for next summer. It is one of my favorite places on earth!
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