Hey, let me sound like a broken record for you: Things are busy around here.
In the midst of all the moving, I've been busy soaking up the last few weeks in the place I will forever call "home". You're probably all thinking "Oh my gosh, the southern girl is calling Italy 'home'…" And my response to that is, Yes. This place has become home to me. It's the first place that I have had complete ownership of. It's the city where I figured out the good, bad, happy, and sad parts of me. It's the place that I have grown (in so many different ways) more than ever before in my life. I fell in love, over and over again in this city, with my husband, with the sights, with the people... Vicenza is my city.
And my city is really sending me out with a bang. Concerts every other night. Exciting events in the square. Beautiful weather. Great conversations with awesome friends. I am sad to go, but I'm excited to continue on this journey that all began in Italy.
Don't miss us too much, Vicenza, because we'll be back.
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