One daze at a time...

By Raheny_Eye

Bacio

The Italians.
They love the Irish weather.
It makes them feel all amorous, and wanting to be close and snug.
Ireland is the no. 1 romantic destination.
Away from that boring scorching sun. Away from the sandals, and light dresses, and sun glasses constantly on, and sweaty armpits.
Ireland is the place where one can enjoy the instant comfort of a woolly jumper (all year round!!!), the reassuring squeak of the wellies while walking in a water-logged bog, the gentle drumming of the rain on an umbrella, the turf fire in the pub (in August!!!) and the droplets of drizzle on her pink wet cheeks.

I'd bet that there are oodles of Italian kids named after the place of their conception.

This blip is dedicated to Killiney Fantauzzo in Milan, Kilkenny Amorelli in Rome, Achill Carafa in Naples, Galway Caruso in Palermo and... erm... Boris-In-Ossory Pastorino in Verona.

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