When my husband travels for work it offers the opportunity for me to have a couple of nights with the apartment to myself. Far from moping around missing him (as much as I love him, of course) I immediately start to plan.
Having spent the last week at home feeling very poorly – and a little bit sorry for myself – I was unable to get into the kitchen and cook up something delicious to post to my blog. Not being a particularly good patient at the best of times, this only made me more grumpy about being sick.
I have a great love for travelling, which is no secret considering I started this blog to write about travel and food. For me travel and food go together much like, say, Naples and pizza.
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