Firenze: Natale in Italia, Seconda Parte / Christmas in Italy, Part 2
Thursday morning: “My entire face hurts,” I groaned after I woke up. I then began to whimper.“I do not know how I am going to
Thursday morning: “My entire face hurts,” I groaned after I woke up. I then began to whimper.“I do not know how I am going to
Saint James and I have been friends for years. Meet my personal patron saint. Almost 25 years, to be precise. I first met him at