everywhere has a story to tell
Well, as it turns out, two cats is way different than five cats. Especially when they’re someone else’s cats…
That month in Puglia, I lived with a rather wealthy host family. I felt like I’d won the host family lottery!
I thought this dance would have died off along with the notion that you can exorcise poison from your body by dancing, or at the very least remain popular only among elderly folks in rural areas… but I could not have been more wrong.
They didn’t bother to learn any Spanish… And that plan served them pretty well – right up until they went to Madrid.
Eventually, I decided I’d be better off sitting in the shade without sunscreen than traipsing around under the blazing Tuscan sun in search of it.
Treat yourself to good food and people watching, social stigma be damned.
I'm a travel writer and a travel agent with Postcard Travel Planning. When I'm not exploring this big, beautiful world, I'm helping other people explore it instead. I think that makes me pretty lucky.
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