Once upon a time in Texas, there was a girl with an appetite and a dream...
I'm home! Despite being hassled by my own country's passport control, I made it out of the airport and into the hugs of my whole family.
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posted by Tracie P. at 3/08/2007 04:50:00 PM
Does leaving your former life to live in paradise really need much explanation? I had a dream to live in Italy. After four years of teaching and almost as many summers traveling, I knew that something had to be done. I needed to cook every day with that fresh, locally-grown produce. I needed to connect with people who made their own wine and bought their whole chickens with the feet still on. I wanted to live in a culture whose inherent passion for gastronomy was not born of pretense, but of the knowledge that what is so fundamental to life should also be ENJOYED. This, for me, is the definition of "la dolce vita Italiana." While it may not always be sweet, it is always Italian.
6 Comments:
enjoy your time with family.
Hugs,
manuela
PS: I will miss the idea of you here in the warm deepth south even though we've never arranged to go out for a drink or something....
3/09/2007 8:35 AM
Welcome back to the good ole USA!
3/09/2007 9:16 AM
Your OWN border control hassled you? What did they want? Have a great time anyway!
3/09/2007 9:37 AM
oh sorry for the mispell not deepth, of course, but deep.
I know my English is bad but I can write deep...................
manu
3/09/2007 10:14 AM
Welcome home Tracie!
Mayo
3/09/2007 11:32 AM
I hope you have a great time.
3/09/2007 4:42 PM
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