Tselani
That’s it. I’m dropping out of culinary school and moving to Sorrento. Don’t get me wrong – Paris is wonderful, but there’s something about living a slow and blissful life in Southern Italy that can’t be beat.
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I can’t believe where I am standing. Words and pictures cannot do this Southern Italian town justice. But I will do my best to recreate the experiences I’m having. Hopefully I’ll paint a picture so vivid that you’ll be booking a flight here as soon as possible.
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Nothing makes me feel more like a girl than a day of shopping with my mom. Since I had an extra week of vacation, she came for a great visit. My favorite day was spent with her and Lani in the Madeline area. Our legs got a great workout – as did my credit card.
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I think I can confidently say that French people are best met at the table over food. On Sunday, Madame had a family reunion. Since my mom was in town, we both accepted an invitation – a glimpse of life with a French family.
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I’ve always argued quite vehemently that I’m not a girly girl. I don’t wear lots of pink. I’m relatively low maintenance, and I’m not overly feminine. But now that we’re done with class, I’m excited to get to be a girl again.
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