Salo So-Good

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.

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