I feel like I'm starting to settle in to my home for the next few months. It's everything I would imagine an Italian apartment to look like; wooden tables, odds and ends dotted around, a stove you have to light yourself, there's even a whole corridor dedicated to horse art. For my first meal, I cooked an Italian meal in my new Italian home, spaghetti. I feel like all I will eating these 3 months are carbs, carbs and more carbs...
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