I think back on the last two years, I congratulate myself on being a ‘successful expat‘ here in Italy. I’m here, I’m still here and I’m staying here. I don’t want to leave.
Then I stop to consider why the biggest threat to expat life, particularly in a smaller town, hasn’t yet struck me. I’m talking about loneliness. Sometimes expat life can get lonely, and the thing calling you home – your friends and family – that’s hard to replicate abroad. That sense of home, belonging and comfort.
So why aren’t I searching for that now. Two years later…Continue reading “Ramblings: Children, the secret to expat life”
Once you’ve found your ‘La dolce vita’ – and no, it may not just be in Italy for everyone.
It’s now been almost two years of living in the remarkable little corner of the world that we stumbled on – by accident of course. It’s changed me, changed my path, changed my drivers and changed my rhythm.
Now when I travel, I dream of coming home – here to Santa Margherita. It’s a surreal place, Ligurian mountains nestled in the bay of Tigullio. You’ve got the Med on one side and a massive national park on the other. We’re a stone’s throw from the lustre of Portofino and the Instagramable Cinque Terre – although to be honest the whole Ligurian coast is Instagramable.
But it’s not these qualities that have resonated with my soul, it is the way of life. The Italian cultural embrace that we have found in this little niche paradise. Yes locals may tell you it’s a small town, with a small town mindset. But I am either oblivious to this, or as an outsider am unaffected.
I thought I was a city-girl, loved to be lost in the crowd. Anonymous.
Continue reading “Ramblings: There’s no work/life balance, it’s just life”
Ramblings: Is a new series, where I will share my random musings from living my remarkable digital nomadic lifestyle on the Italian Riviera.
No, it’s not me or anybody I know that was missing in Santorini. It was our pre-booked accomodation, not an airbnb – although you’ll find them on there – just your regular run-of-the-mill holiday apartment. But now that we’ve established it, that is what was missing, our apartment. Continue reading “Missing in Santorini”