is lake como for real? i’m semi-convinced we’ve been living in a post card the last few days. we’ve been walking everywhere, eating everything, getting intentionally lost in neighborhoods, shopping in tiny supermarkets, drinking vino with our famiglia and sharing lots of laughs and kisses. i’m still waiting for my chance to swim - chris thinks i’m crazy, i think i’m living! we are in some kind of italian heaven on earth and it was beyond worth the trouble getting here!