Did they put something in my wine? Cuz words are just pouring out of me.
Italy is obviously known for its amazing food, and Rome is no exception. But what exactly should you eat, and where should you get it??
A city of alcoholic sippy cups and doll houses, ruled by a scary doll, Hemingway and hurricanes.
“So much light, so many happy people, a hotel just next to densely squeezed, Michelin-starred hot food stalls on the nearest street corner, and a burgundy shoe box shop offering all sorts of strange liquids and jellies.”
“Here too it was ‘all nude, all the time,’ and we had to pick our way to chairs through a gaggle of naked, 60ish women who reclined leafing through back issues of SuperIllu, a sort of eastern German version of People magazine specializing in former GDR celebrities and their offspring.”
The city that’s given us music greats once gave me great comfort, and is also an example of resilience.