Mi manchi Milano.

That means "I miss Milan" in Italian. I was just browsing through old photos from my year-long Italian stint and reminiscing. One of the best things about that year was all the incredible people I met from all over the world. One dinner party could consist of friends from Germany, Spain, Colombia, Norway, Korea, Italy and of course, the U.S. There's no better way to learn Italian when it's the only common language amongst your group of friends. One day I hope to gather all our Milano friends again and reunite for another dinner party - Italian style of course. Here's a short trip down memory lane.

Lorena, Gabriela, Me, Alicia eating gelato on the Naviglio Grande.

Festa Della Donna.

Alicia, Teun, Hanne and I at school.

A typical Italian dinner.