This is the connection, the go-to for my italian adventure. It begins in Sardegna, the seemingly beautiful island off the coast of Italy, and ends a Milano, the fashion capital d'italia, where the duomo (the large historic cathedral in the city) looks like it was attacked by gothic architects that planned to employ all of Italy by producing a sculpture for every cornice, arch, and bird poop. In between those two cities I will be the (hopefully) proud (orgolioso) nanny of 3 young italian children. It is likely that they will teach me far more italian than I can teach them english.
Anyway, this is where I will try to keep a flow and update with pictures.
And the title: in bocca di lupo translates: to the mouth of the wolf! something roughly equivalent to a more vicious "break a leg" The recipient of these kind words must then reply Crepi! (I'll kill the Wolf!)
so I go to kill the wolf...
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