Today I woke up and I was kinda like this:
And kinda the same climate too. Next time I go see my baseball team, I’m so bringing a blanket (also, I think I was the only one stupid enough to go without one: the rest of the audience was basically equipped to go camping). We were 58 in the audience. We could most definitely use some Dottie Hinson stunt.
Anyway, we won the game.
is a very unforgiving device.
I tried a waterproof phone case to take some pictures in the pool.
I don’t really know what happened. Read More →
A friend in Lisbon tells you that you can try one of the thousands surf schools in Carcavelos to have your first experience with surf. In the Atlantic Ocean. In January. One year after you just learnt how to swim. You think he’s joking.
Hi! My name is Vittoria and I’m a fashion magazine addict.
Yesterday I helped my cousin move out from her apartment. We were looking for stuff to keep and stuff to throw away. I heard her saying to my mother “Well, look here: late 90s Vogue, Elle, Marie Cla..”
She couldn’t finish the sentence because I literally ran her over to grab all I could grab. Read More →
Belém (very weird name because it’s pronunced almost like an Italian bad word) is a freguesia – new word I discovered for a little administrative district – near Lisbon, which is very famous for the lovely tower, the Jerónimos Monastery and the very weird 25th of April bridge that is a Golden Gate look-alike, from where you can see the Cristo Rei, which is a Cristo Redentor look-alike. Very weird.
Here we discovered that the Beheaded has quite a fear of ducks. Read More →
I’m writing now that I’m at home, my hair is still salty from a dip in the Atlantic, and my room looks like a bomb of clothes, film rolls, cameras, maps and azulejos just exploded. I’m back from four days in Lisbon, Portugal, which I wish were a bit longer since it was a really fun trip full of laughter, chit-chats, fights, new experiences and cool places. Read More →
Today is a lovely day: it’s snowing outside, the house is warm, I don’t have to go out, everything is silent, white and bright, and the only noise is the quiet and tranquil one of the washing machine.
My birthday is November the 13th, my boyfriend’s the 15th. So my parents this year decided to make just one gift for both of us and they booked us a trip to Umbria, a region in Italy that I had never been to before, but I do believe now is one of the most beautiful of the country.
It took us 3 hours to go, which wouldn’t be that bad, if I haven’t been in the bathroom the whole night before with the most pyrotechnical bellyache ever. Read More →