
Parma, Italy
Un'Altra Luna Nuova, Per Favore After moving into the flat and being handed a list of the 1,000,000 things that I'm not allowed to do, me and rents decided to go for a celebratory 'you-arrived-in-one-piece' meal in Piazza Garibaldi. Who shows up? The land-lady, obviously - clearly stalking me already. Fabulous! A very awkward half english, half Italian discussion then takes place, followed by the overwhelming need to down a bottle of wine. Either I'm terrified of...