In Trebisacce, a small coastal town in Southern Italy, my new found friend Emi and I were getting familiar with Aperol Spritzes. We were blushing as old men tried to buy us drinks, and we couldn't help but fall in love with the Italian culture.
Scents of lemon replaced my familiar Vancouver smells. Marble graced every walkway, literally marbled like the prosciutto that we got accustomed to eating every morning. Fresh gelato was our dessert, and wine for lunch... why not? Viva Italia!
Everyone connects to music some way or another. I was lucky enough to be brought up on a variety of influences (thanks Mom & Dad). I have always enjoyed going to live shows, whether it was a small garage band, or a huge festival in the middle of nowhere. Just get me to a place where I can tap my foot and nod my head.