Thoughts on reading, writing, travels, and all things Italian. Last weekend in Italy we set our clocks forward, and oh! What a difference an hour makes. And why you really want to make time to climb up to the top.

Pondering the present, while forgetting about the future and realising the past. From the one I love. My sister did a fashion show and struted the catwalk to Gwen Stefani, I think she did a pretty good job.

And one I thought I had received back in February this year. Is therefore cause for expecting the worst, possibly something terminal. You remember the baby that died when we lived in.

Living life with chronic illness and a smile on my face. I have been thinking about my poor, neglected blog. Despite having loads of ideas and updates, I have been way too tired.