It was all a dream. I had five weeks in Italy. Between Lazio and La Valpolicella visiting the family. I had a ball. With my brother and my sister, my nipote, that guy from Tinder.. But the yacht didn’t rock, I let my belly pop. Stuffing pizza a million ways into my gob. And now I’m going back, without a map to write and find myself (again; still) like Deepak. Lol. X