Keats expected to spend her days meandering through the rain-soaked cobblestone streets of Florence. What she didn't expect was Lorenzo, who smells of espresso, Italian history and self-assurance, to propel her on an unimaginable journey.
From Florence to Venice, Keats basks in a luscious exploration of Italy and Lorenzo while she tries to figure out if the escapist mindset of an Italian Holiday can duct tape her life back together.
This book has some strong language, drinking and sex. Enjoy!
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