Exactly one year ago I was strutting through the gutters of Italy stuffing my chub-e cheex with succulent morsels of Italian cheeses, pastry’s, guzzling wine with abandon, absorbing fine art and architeksure, and chatting at leisure with special strangers from across the glob(e). I was so smug. Please enjoy while I vomit these fine fotos of adventure upon your feed.
Pomerene
