Under the Tuscan Sun, and When in Rome, Do as the Italians Do

“We write to taste life twice.” — Anaïs Nin. Which is precisely why I’m documenting our Italy trip so I can indulge in every meal once more. Perhaps the excessive amounts of food and wine put me in such a food coma, I couldn’t help but lazily love all of Italy with a satiated stupor by the end of each day. Italy, you really know how to host a holiday… baci xx

Day 1: Bergamo is NOT Milan

We first flew into Bergamo (I repeat, NOT Milan), which beckons as a city in its own right…