I woke up yesterday and asked my boyfriend Ben "What do you want to do today?" His response was something most women only dream of. "Let's go to Italy!" An hour and a half later, we were there~
San Remo is a quaint little town right past the border of France and Italy. We spent a wonderful day shopping, drinking "real Italian coffee" eating lasagna and gelato, and speaking our Frenglish in an Italian accent.
We walked by the sea, went to art galleries and even saw a street play (although neither of us understood a word they were saying.) By the light of the full moon, we were back in France that night, exhausted from our day's adventures.
San Remo is a quaint little town right past the border of France and Italy. We spent a wonderful day shopping, drinking "real Italian coffee" eating lasagna and gelato, and speaking our Frenglish in an Italian accent.
We walked by the sea, went to art galleries and even saw a street play (although neither of us understood a word they were saying.) By the light of the full moon, we were back in France that night, exhausted from our day's adventures.
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