A red FIAT cinquecento. It doesn't get more Italian than that. Now all you need is the tarantella or some other old Italian song playing in the background. Which I do.
Can't wait to go back. Preparations for our summer trip are in their very early stages, but I'm still allowed to daydream. Daydreaming of gelato, eating pizza at the villa, the blue Adriatic and Ionian waters and all our loved ones. Can.Not.Wait.
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