When in Vegas, visit Venice — how’s that for an oxymoron? The only things missing: gelato on every corner, accordions piping in the streets, sweet aromas of hand-rolled pastas, and laundry airing from open windows.
The time we spent in Italy a few years ago was a trip we’ll cherish for a lifetime. Seeing Vegas’s rendition was entertaining, to say the least. I don’t know what the boys enjoyed more… tossing 25 cents worth of pennies from ALL the bridges or being serenaded by Italian opera (an ear-opening experience for little ears). But, ‘That’s amore!’
- booties: Vince Camuto | waxed denim: Hudson via HauteLook | cardigan: c/o Annie Jean | tee: c/o Annie Jean | necklace: c/o Annie Jean | bag: Gucci (in Florence, Italy)
Sharing a triple chocolate cupcake with my boyfriends — which ironically, I happen to match (puts a whole new twist on the phrase, you are what you eat). Boats, pennies, Italian opera, hours spent with my family… I couldn’t ask for more. That is, unless we ALL visit Italy for a second time.