Letters To Lovers: Italia

Hello, old friend. Remember me? You flirted with me at the top of the Spanish Steps and gave me a kiss at Fontana di Trevi. We held hands in sunny Tuscan fields and danced to O sole mio. I long for your poplars and olive trees. I miss your jolly, fat smiles and creamy gelato so dearly. I really hope I get to shoot some Polaroid with you. Maybe we can hang out again soon.

Love Amanda xx

Facebook Twitter Email

Related posts:

  1. Christmas Tree Varieties: Spoiled For Choice!

8 thoughts on “Letters To Lovers: Italia