Then we packed our bags and headed to Montepulciano for Sonali and Jon's wedding. I've been friends with Sonali for nearly two decades, and we've lived in the same cities for a remarkable amount of that time--Canfield, Chicago, and Los Angeles. Now she's in London and I'm in D.C., but there could not have been a better place than Tuscany to watch her celebrate her marriage. We stayed in a beautiful villa with sweeping views of the Tuscan countryside, climbed the picturesque streets of Montepulciano, indulged in the finest cured meats and wines, and met and mingled with warm, wonderful friends gathered to share in Jon and Sonali's special day. It was perfect.
Our last day in Italy was spent hobbling through the streets of Florence (darn those blisters) and cursing the pigeon that pooped on me! But despite these minor irritations, we were in Italy, sans kids, and we savored every moment. We just knew it was time to head home!
A special thank you to our parents, who spoiled our kids rotten in our absence. They are still talking about all of the amazing adventures they had while we were away.

