I have achieved many of my objectives. I wanted to live somewhere with a sense of community. Our little town has a different communal festa for each month of the year, ensuring regular opportunities to meet everyone and have fun together, always accompanied by much heated discussion on the disastrous state of affairs to which we have all been by our common enemy, central government.
My reading was welcomed by applause and as I sat down my husband leaned over. “L’allodola” he said, referring to my pronunciation of the lark in Italian, “you got it wrong again.”
I may be fluent, but there is still much work to be done on my accent.
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