As some of you may know, I went to Italy for my sixteenth birthday. I opted out of having a big party for a new passport stamp and I have no regrets. Going to Italy has always been a dream of mine. The dream even makes a lot of sense because my mom was going to move to Piazza Navona in her pre-Amber days. I actually might follow in her footsteps as I am now in love with Italy particularly Rome. When I go away, I feel like a tourist but I felt at home in Italy. From February 11th through 18th, I was on an Italian adventure. Here are some of my favorite snaps: