today I'm writing about Italy.
For those who don’t know, Italy is craved in my heart.
On August 17st of 2003 I landed at Malpensa airport - Milan.
Aiming to follow my career in such a beautiful country and also one of the best Soccer Leagues in the world.
There I had an agent waiting for me, Andrea Stagni.
Andrea managed everything to get me a team but things didn’t go so well, but that’s another story.
When I left I said goodbye to a friend.
In the meantime I kicked a soccer ball in pitches in places like Forli, Paternó, Benevento, San Benedetto del Tronto and Wil (Switzerland).
I met great people, made friends, visited gorgeous towns like Cesenatico or Milano Maritimo, lived in the beautiful Cesena, learned a new language and grew up as a person.
So there I was in Italy till November 19th of 2003.
My dream of play professional in Italy didn’t really come true, but I fell in Love with their culture.
The people, the beauty of the cities I visited, the music, the Ferrari cars and of course the food!
I just Love Pasta, mama mia cosi buona.
I have a few good stories in Italy believe me ... Lol ... and i will tell you all about it in the next couple of weeks.
Starting with the day that I met Diego Armando Maradona or the day that I slept at the Milano train Station.. ah!
Well for now I just wanna drop a line to the Italian National Team.
They lost their spot in the EURO race but they are the World Champions and a great FORZA AZZURRA that we all know.
And last but not the least a big and warm Ciao to all Italians and especially to my Good friends Andrea Stagni, Nicoleta, Rachele e Matilde.
Ciao tutti a presto
