All I can think about today is running away to Capri or any other place on the Amalfi coast in Italy with my hubby. Just the sheer thought of strolling along the beach, then settling down for a glass of limoncello and some tiramisu in a little cafe overlooking the water is divine. Life moves at a different pace in the Meditteranean and everyone is tanned, smiling and smells like citrus fruits. At least thats what I remember when I was there, a decade ago, and I was just a little girl. Oh, and there were alot of slip-on white sneaks.
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