I dream of going to Italy all the time. Went to Bravo's (Italian food restaurant) yesterday and had spinach ravioli. I swear I must have been Italian in my former life. I absolutely adore anything from Italy, love the food, love the glass. Everything is gorgeous in Italy and really makes me want to go there. I think I might study the language, although I do a good job of faking it. I can pretty much get the idea of what someone is talking about.
Received a catalog for cruises (yes, to Italy) a couple of days ago. One day when I have enough money I will go. My hubby thinks I just want to run off with an Italian guy when I get there. No, honey, I love you!!