This is my bravest day. It happened at 48 years old in Italy. I started the day in Spoleto. By the time I was up for breakfast my tour friends had left to go to Rome and fly home. Giuliana was ...
thoughts, musings, rants and other stuff
thoughts, musings, rants and other stuff
This is my bravest day. It happened at 48 years old in Italy. I started the day in Spoleto. By the time I was up for breakfast my tour friends had left to go to Rome and fly home. Giuliana was ...
