As I sit here, scrolling through thousands of pictures from our trip to Italy, I feel like it was all just a dream. Fourteen days that lasted a second. In a blink of an eye. I want to go back and do it all over. I want the tastes, smells, foot blisters, curiosity and magic of all again and again.
I feel this family trip deserves a series of posts. The food alone can be anything from a love letter to a novel—and I want to write both in half-ass Italian. Beyond words, it was a pretty visual trip. Here are some of the highlights: