Italian Seasoning

If I ever got married I would want to go to Italy for my honeymoon. I have only been there once, and I admit that on one's 21st birthday one is bound to see a place in a romantic light, but I loved it.

I loved the history that hung like a fog over the city of Rome
… and the playfulness that permeates its piazzas
… and the dazzling white stone of the ecclesiastical buildings at Pisa
… and the biggest ice-creams I've ever seen, in Florence.

He would love Italy, I'm sure.

"Shopping List" A short hyperfiction
©2002 Helen Whitehead
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