Last year I was in Milano for March 8th (my favorite holiday of the year). I was greeted at work with a bouquet of mimose and some baci di Perugia at my local bar with my morning cappuccio. This year, in an attempt to keep la festa delle donne as well as I could, I tried to incorporate some of italia into my everyday routine. I documented it as well as I could:

My dream vespa.

The bag I bought at La Feltrinelli last year that I love for it's delightfully commie nature.

Sitting in a cafe having a cappuccino and enjoying my book (much of what I did in Milan).

Olive bread (yumm) from Caputo's bakery in carroll gardens that I broke pieces off of on my walk home.
Happy International Women's Day, ragazze!
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