October 22, 2013
The #1 thing I miss most about being in Italy is my family. Nothing can compensate for that. As the seasons are gradually changing, I'm realizing how much I miss the colored leaves. We used to go for an autumn drive just to look at the leaves. It was a simple pleasure, but one I thoroughly enjoyed. Looking out the window of the villa makes me a little homesick because I see the leaves turning black. Certainly there are other beautiful Italian landscapes that compensate, but just for a minute I'm allowing myself to miss the beautiful fall leaves.
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