San Salvo, Abruzzo, Italy
Out with my Zia Iva enjoying a bit of girl time, doing some Window shopping. And look who is lurking in the background.
I just can't get a moment away from him. I think he is worried about the italian boys.
One Di Fonte, Treviso, Italy
They say in italy, if italians arent talking about calcio (soccer for the non-europeans) then they're praying. So being Sunday we went to church. This church is a special church because my Nonno (dad's dad) helped build the front part of the church when he lived in Italy. Then when he moved to Australia in 1952 to build himself a new life and family he would still send money back, back to Italy, from the little he made to help fund the completion of the church. Which is what stands today.
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