Family Gregg

The best risotto dish ever served anywhere ever hands down, ancient columns still standing, a purple bedroom in a real life castle, Sophia Loren's toilette, mo-peds zipping zigging zagging, grandma's bread and ohhhh...her lemon cake, early morning rooftop toasts, squid ink linguine, a tire blow-out going 90 with no help in sight, Marco Polo's home just around the corner from Casanova's, old friends, new friends, illegal home-made wine brought up from the basement, an ungraceful face plant in the vineyard, a singing gondolier, freeeeeeesh mozzarella, frescoes frescoes everywhere, gelatto in the town of the Montagues and the Capulets, taxis, trains & buses, Pippo and the parrots, the sweet bride & the kind groom, fashion week in flip flops, The Little Prince, via gesu.

I'm having fabulous flashbacks of our vacation in Italia. We had so much fun. Bradley and I really needed the time away and we enjoyed every moment.

However, we really are a sappy pair because we simply hated being away from our children. If we thought about it too much...we would get melancholy...so we distracted ourselves with the beauty surrounding us and counted down the days.

Photos soon.

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