I am afflicted with wanderlust and an abiding love for the bel paese that I am not able to indulge in as much as I'd like. Instead I have to "see" Italy where I live, in Chicago. It's not as hard as you'd think--you just have to look.
Sunday, May 6, 2012
What's better than a guy who cooks?
A guy who also bakes! Pie, to be specific. Rhubarb pie, if you really want to know. Rhubarb grown in his very own yard.
I'm a lucky girl. Although maybe a little heavier than I was a few months ago.
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