Italy was beautiful, maybe even magical, but not in as of itself. It was all good times and good vibes, good food and great views. I want to see more, go elsewhere and breathe all that air out there. Growing my roots is still a bit of a chore.
I really love ice skating. It’s a shame I stopped skating and biking and being sporty in general during my teens. A bit of balance and grace, yes, even on the rugged patches of a frozen lake, would make falling on my butt feel most natural.