The Town Mouse and the Country Mouse
Growing up, I was a city slicker on the weekdays and a country girl on the weekends.
I could head downtown in a pair of heels for dinner and drinks with some friends, then the next day slap on some old tennis shoes and head to the orchards to pick some fresh fruit.
Although much has changed changed since I joined my husband’s very-social Italian lifestyle in a town of about 20,000 people, I still feel quite at home in the lovely little corner of Italy.
I have city life when I look in one direction and country life when I look in antoher. Just like I did back home.