Italy is one of those countries I never get tired of. I come for the food (of course), but it’s everything else that keeps pulling me back—the faded pastel buildings, the ancient ruins tucked in between espresso bars, the afternoon light that makes even laundry lines look romantic. I walk too much, eat too much, and always promise myself I’ll try a new gelato flavor... but end up with pistachio again. This blog is a mix of places I’ve been, things I’ve eaten, and moments I want to remember. Hope it inspires your next trip—or at least makes you crave pasta.