Ah, Pitti Uomo. The time of year when bella Firenze is flooded with the fittest…
Author: The Florence Diaries
Living in Florence means always looking out for mystery poo on the sidewalk.
(Click here to read Part 1 of Malta Malta: Revenge of the Lamb Vindaloo) As…
I’ll never forget the first time I ever encountered the superstitious side of Italy. Standing…
A few weeks ago, I was invited to join in on a very different Tuscan…
This past weekend, Francesco and I decided to take advantage of the beautiful May weather…
This past year for Christmas, I wasn’t able to make my yearly trip back to…
Having a foreign boyfriend or girlfriend isn’t easy–just ask anybody in a multi-cultural relationship and…
One of the greatest things about food in Italy is the invention of the crostini.…
This morning, I was awakened by the magnificent yawning breath of Satan. That’s right, little…
This light, crisp and refreshing salad is one of the reasons I moved to Florence…
