The Bicycle Thief

The Bicycle Thief

My bicycle, Dixie, was stolen over the weekend. :( The perpetrator cut the lock and took it right out of my backyard. It has been a sad past couple of days, thinking back on all the things I could have done to prevent it and wishing that I still had my carefully picked Fuji Crosstown. […]

This is My Love Story

So, you already know that I am in love with Italy, but I have yet to tell you how and why. I have yet to tell you my love story: How girl met Italy, how Italy swooned girl. It probably all started when I was old enough to realize that my Nana was Italian. To […]