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Read what is moving in the head of our CEO Maria.
Italy Österlen and everything in between!
SUCCESS HURTS, SICK HURTS
As I ran! The will was made of steel. I was going! I had talked to a young couple in tracksuits and sports bags that they could run ahead of...
Worn, rough and absolutely wonderful Italian
In two weeks the weather has changed drastically. From 27 degrees to 16. Even though I feel that something is missing (the velvety warmth perhaps), I breathe a sigh of...
YOU DON'T LET GO
After a really shaky start from Kastrup where the gusts of the storm tore and threw the plane like a swampy ball against a wall for a good while, everything...
UN ALTRO CAPPUCCINO PER FAVORE
After a full day in the factories in over 30-degree heat and a very lucky one too, I drove home dead tired but satisfied. A couple of pieces of chocolate...
BASTA. PROMPTLY. AMORE.
I have 36 hours in Italy this week. I manage just as much as I need. Life at home in Österlen requires my presence for the rest of the week....
HOW DO YOU GET YOUR GLOW?
He, the strange little man who runs Borgo Villa Castelletti outside Florence, came up and greeted the gomorros in the breakfast room. Mary? He asked uncertainly. I did not recognize...
EVERYTHING HAS ITS TIME
I curse that extra cup of cappuccino. And the delicious crispy pastry. I evoke the horrors of menopause - the sweating from hell with sugar, alcohol, flour... But order and...
IN MY VILLAGE ON A HILL IN TUSCANY
It wouldn't be that hot. Someone said before I left there in the middle of the night for the fakir, the flight that takes me to my Italian job every...