
I’ll go out on a limb & say it: Recoleta has nothing on Milan’s main cemetery. Blasphemy!!

I’ll go out on a limb & say it: Recoleta has nothing on Milan’s main cemetery. Blasphemy!!

No sooner had we arrived in Lisbon in March & Darío wanted to go to Italy… to buy shirts. Love it. He presented the idea as: “Want to go Rome? I’ll pay for the plane ticket & the hotel.” How could I deny an offer like that? Suddenly we were off to Italy in May.