I took two weeks off on writing an article about my experiences at the gym with my Italian personal trainer because I was focusing too much on the numbers on the scale and less on the work out.. And every week when it was time to “weigh” in, I was full of mixed emotions.. Continue reading
Last week, I had to meet a friend for un caffè in one of the main Piazzas of the historical center and I will admit after living in this charming and quaint city for over four years, I got lost. Continue reading
That is a pretty BIG statement to make.. Could a little small town in Northern Italy have The Hottest and Sexiest Italian Personal Trainer?? Continue reading
Earlier this morning, Vittorio, not to get confused with my personal trainer Continue reading
I met with an Italian friend of mine for a drink in Treviso yesterday evening. I never once was one to like to go out with friends in the evening.. I guess, its safe to say I was such a “homebody” but that all changed once I moved across the pond.
How would you caption this photo?
Dreaming of being back in Caorle on this grey morning..