Wave over wave, sea over bow

“When I go back to Italy, I definitely want to go to Sicily. Just...not in summer.” I’m a cold-weather person. I’d love nothing more than to live in a place where it snowed more than once every fifty years. If I ever had the money, I’d fly between hemispheres to avoid summer. October to March … Continue reading Wave over wave, sea over bow

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Come si dice…

Week one as an English tutor was over, and yet I already had what felt like enough memories to last a lifetime. Monday was tough, and ended with the news that one of my kids - held back a year due to learning difficulties - had gone home crying after feeling alone in a group … Continue reading Come si dice…