We’re in Croatia, where we’ll live for a month. You asked me when are we coming back to Italy, but this is a one way ticket. We don’t come back, we continue.
And this reminds me of a part of a book I loved:
«Every trip is one way, otherwise I call it a holiday. The same could be said about the traveler who is often confused with a tourist: both leave, but only one really comes back».
Ps. Thank you, Italy, for your people, your places, your food, your sky, your sea, and your land (even if some of your inhabitants fill it with garbage ). We felt really spoilt in Italy, and we left with our hearts full of amazing memories.