Congratulazioni Italia!



Watching the World Cup Winners dance around like little boys brought back vivid memories of my favourite country... the pigeons in Piazza San Marco, the disappointed tank-top-wearing tourists attempting to enter St. Peter's Basillica, the annoying Texan lady outside the Coluseum, the mischievous jeweler in Venice, the old rickety elevator at the Hotel Georgi in Roma, and the aged red cobbled walkways of Siena.

A country filled to the brim with vibrant, demonstrative, passionate people for whom this evening is a dream come true... Amo gli Italiani!