Happy 4T, sista!

Today celebrates my sister and she celebrates big. We are going to party as if it were 1999. You were 22, perfect.

You heard it on the radio, you seen it on the TV show. A to the K? 4 to the mother****ing T.

Before we crash your party in a few hours with 100 songs, some food for the hungry and at least one beast, here is a fair warning: we are still just as you left us. 😉

And this is how good we had it the last time you came over (except the first and the last photos are recent finds).

To Nina, from your Italianised sister. (Spotted in Piran.)

But when you visit, we eat much healthier. Like this:

Or this. Spot the avocado.

Or this. I love it.

All these were taken during your last visit in April.

Happy postboxes.

Talamone fort.

You got some bay laurel.

Then we had a stroll along the beach.

And you got some shells.

Then you got caught by the warm Terme Saturnia stream…

…and delivered to safety.

Gelato in Porto Ercole.

One of Orbetello’s magnificent sunsets.

Italianising in Civitavecchia.

Happy campers.

Even happier after an afternoon at the spa.

A Siena courtyard.

From Maribor: enjoy your Friday, beautiful world, potatoes, the party and beyond, sista! ❤

Photo: © signature mmm

Cin cin to your love, joy and happiness, and I wish you a warm welcome to the group 40+!