Week 1: Italy - A Slice of Heaven



It doesn't get much better than this.



Luca (well not really him,
but close enough)

Three words...I LOVE ITALY! I have never tasted such good food in my life! I can't get enough...it's so yummy! I was walking through Rome yesterday with my sister, Ana, and we met this nice Italian guy to ask directions to some restaurant our hotel gives "5 stars and 2 thumbs up!", and he told us about this hole-in-the-wall place his cousin owns that makes the best, I mean the BEST pizza in all of Italy. Who can turn down pizza? OK, now I know what you're thinking. I know all about stranger danger and to never get in the car with someone who offers you a ride, but this guy was muy carina, like REALLY CUTE and technically it wasn't a car. It was a vespa. So there we are: me, Ana, and his this lovely Italian guy, Luca, who can't speak a word of english and I am suddenly overcome with this feeling of overwhelming joy, for no reason at all - except of course that I am on vacation in Italy, eating the most heavenly slice of pizza on the planet, listening to a cute guy speak the most beautiful, romantic language in history. Suffice it to say, i will never eat a Papa John's pizza again in my life. Italian pizza...Papa John's: there isn't even a competition.

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