Coincidences

I wish I had written down every expectation I had before leaving home, about 3 months ago. I wish I had a piece of paper with all the bad moments and thought that passed through my mind the very first week in Trento and at the very first impression of the house there. A house…

Not Just a Pizza

(S) Giovedì scorso, Michela ed io ci siamo viste per un aperitivo e così ho colto l’occasione di mostrarle la casa nuova. Come sempre i nostri aperitivi si sono prolungati e così abbiamo pensato di uscire a cena. Quando ho chiamato Federica per chiederle se si univa a noi, la mia media naranja aveva già…

My Mountains

When I was little, wearing pink lightening as well as embarrassing sneakers, I didn’t like hiking mountains. It was because of the fatigue, of course. My parents were quite passionate for that, so they forced me to go with them, every now and then.After a lot of years, a lot of morning crossing the street…

Dear Grandma

Dear Grandma, You are the woman I admire most, the woman I would like to become one day. And now another year has gone and I am still here, in your arms, like a little girl. You are more than a grandma to me. You are like a second mother, a friend, the woman I…

My Weekend in 8 Photos

So… After the pancake photo, there has been a big increase in the views of the blog and I received photos from some of you: I’m glad you shared your pancakes photo with me and they all looked delicious! You guys have made me so happy! I still can’t believe it there has been such…

About Those Legendary 200KM In A Month

It is easy to get pumped. I know that, I always get too pumped. When I started seeing cool progress in my runs last February, I told myself it was time to bring running to the next level. I don ‘t personally like easy challenges, I prefer the hard ones, because there is more satisfaction…

You Can’t Have A Rainbow, Without A Little Rain

Hello, hello! Does somebody remember me? I know, I’m terribly late with the blog, but really, the past two weeks were horrible. I woke up like 7 days (out of 12) at 5 am to end up studying… why? Because in my school we have something called interperiodo, it’s the first part of the first…

Summertime Memories

YESTERDAY, as for most of the Italian guys, was my second-last first day of school. Even if three months of summer seem a lot of time, they are over before you can imagine. I sat at the desk in my room, thinking about that, trying to find out what happened to those amazing 100 days…

Hotel Lifestyle

Returning home is a smoothie of different emotions, from summertime sadness (sorry, Lana Del Rey’s influence!) to lust of starting something new. Anyway, even if I miss Canada so much, I guess somebody missed me. Here there are some photos in my hotel-home yesterday! Have a great day!