Now what?

This is one of those classic stories where an unsuspecting nordic chick falls in love with a Prince Charming from Italy. Then she moves to Italy and lives there with the P.C. happily ever after.

Now THIS is the point where the fairytales usually end (I suspect there's a reason why they end exactly at this point!) and my story begins.

What will happen after the fairy tale has ended, the curtains have fallen and the cleaning lady arrives? Bear with me and lets find out.



Disclamer: this is not some cheesy Under-The-Tuscan-Sun kind of praise of Italian joie de vivre, tastefully enriched with descriptions of picturesque landscapes and pasta recipes. For this kind of literature may I kindly suggest you go visit airport bookstore.