The Second Time Around
Someone in another post made a comment that got me thinking. They said that the second time you visit somewhere is never quite like the first. Do you believe that? Are subsequent visits to a place, in Italy or otherwise, not as fulfilling or somehow lacking in the magic?
Someone in another post made a comment that got me thinking. They said that the second time you visit somewhere is never quite like the first. Do you believe that? Are subsequent visits to a place, in Italy or otherwise, not as fulfilling or somehow lacking in the magic?