Month 1
I’ve been traveling for a little over a month now and I’m finally getting settled. The first month was much more chaotic than I had anticipated. My first stop was Italy. I had flown from Seattle to Milan to visit my host family that I lived with from high school. Each time I visit them is always a heartwarming experience since I consider them real family. I’m lucky that I have gotten to visit them and see them as much as I have (5 times now including this trip) since I lived with them eight years ago. Host family selfie (missing my other host sister, Ari) at Duomo in Milan Spending time with my Italian family is always like I never left. I have my room, I take naps on the couch with my orange blanket, I watch the news with my host dad, I help my host mom in the kitchen, I see my host sisters when I can, I bike around my village, I visit family friends and friends from school, and I eat a lotttt. My heart and tummy are so full every time I revisit. _______________________...