Sadness is the owner at our favorite pizza place, Popi Popi, coming to say hello to us while we ate.
Sadness is being recognized on the streets of our little part of Italy.
Sadness is having Italians pull off on the side of the road and ask me for directions because they think I’m Italian.
Sadness is running into the girl who serves us gelato and chatting over caffe.
Sadness is leaving just when it was getting good, just when the neighbors at the table beside you share their dessert, just when you start to feel a part of the way life is here, crazy and frustrating as it may be!
Oh well! It was fun while it lasted. Had a fun last night out with friends and added our love lock to the Ponte Bridge! We’ll be stateside by 4 on the 4th!