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The Best Time to Visit Italy is....

People often ask me when is the best time to visit Italy. My answer is always "as soon as possible!"

Why?

Well, the story below, written by my husband, answers that... 

I still remember that  first time I visited Italy. It changed my life forever

I'd traveled a lot before I reached Italy, visited so many countries. For some crazy reason Italy never appealed to the younger me. 

Only in my early twenties did I finally visit Italy. 

Arriving  late at night, I slept on the way in from the airport and arrived at a little Italian bed and breakfast in the centre of an ancient town. 

Still half asleep I went straight to my room and slept ... until first light... when the musical sounds of Italian, the aromas of Italian coffee and a cacophony of other noises awoke me. The sun peeped through the slats, a bright light patterned the room.

I went to the window and threw open the wooden shutters. 

In came Italy! 

Under a  bright Italian sun, the theatre of market day in an Italian piazza played out before me. I watched spellbound, enchanted.

From that very moment, I understood that Italy should have been my first destination. I was overcome with emotion, felt a lump rising in my throat. 

I was home.

Elsewhere, around the globe, I'd seen incredible sights: gazed at wondrous spectacles of nature, hiked through forests and across endless savannas, seen cities that rose from desert plains while reaching for the skies. I'd met incredibly friendly people and seen the Southern Cross in the night skies of Africa.

It was all awesome, inspiring, fun. It wasn't anything like the feeling I experienced in Italy.

Italy felt like I'd come home. I can't explain it. I am not of Italian descent and yet this was where I felt I belonged.

I remember, stepping into a little church, all alone. I fell to my knees and cried for the first time in maybe a decade. I couldn't stop.

I still travel a lot, I visit beautiful places. Yet, despite what my family tree might say, or my country of birth, it is in Italy that I feel as if I have come home.

So, when people ask me what nationality I am I no longer answer based on a piece of paper. I answer based on what my heart and soul tells me....

Io sono Italiano... I am Italian.

Cat, window, Italy
Taormina

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