Moving to Italy had always been a dream of mine, but I had those same pesky excuses we all have. I mean, how do you just up and relocate your entire life? Sometimes, however, the universe makes that decision for you. After a rough summer where I lost my job and my beloved dog, Bowie, died within just a few weeks of each other, I knew something had to give. After taking some time to sulk, I booked a one-way ticket to Naples, Italy.
I knew I couldn't stay in Italy long-term due to visa restrictions, so I decided to make the most of three months on a tourist visa. I rented an apartment on a short-term agreement, and my dream of moving to Italy came together fairly seamlessly.
