Rome Again

Spending time with a friend in a foreign country often has the effect of making a friend become a dear friend. And my Winter Trip to Rome has certainly made Marina, my dear Friend. Even though we are now fast approaching the next winter, I have learnt that there is nothing more fun and more fulfilling than simply spending some time with no expectation of a great time or of failure.??

Marina let me loose on the land, on the land I've grown to love and adore. It was a grittier experience this time when I got to feel the rain on my face, the travel of the people, the supermarkets and the nooks, crannies and various other corners. I found my inspiration for the greatest piece of work I've put together for my University life thus far from a piece of fish. I made tiramisu in the dead of the night and finally flew away with a pain in my heart and a promise to return.

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