Every time I go to Italy I wonder why wasn’t I born Italian? perché no maman…
The lakes blew me away – as they have travellers for millennia
Villa Arcadio was perfect: charming, oh-so-chic … but with
ZING, gotta love a multi-colori POP in a world of good-taste
Which is really Italy all over?
Who left that bike there?
where else does your dinner cast a complementary glow over paysanne gingham?
and surely Rosé champagne exists to raise a glass – JUST HERE. Late night fireworks and revelry compulsive.
slept well that night…and all too soon it was
So-long Salo.
p.s. reviewed my photos and it was all FOOD or details of fabulous CHIC chez Villa Arcadio. Twin obsessions covered then.








