I started TeamPasta.com several years ago and teach people to make rustic pastas from Italy's south. I go into peoples' homes and businesses. My largest group was 44 pre-teens.
Somehow I became a 57-yr-old woman who owns seven coolers. But that pales in comparison to the number of black shoes I own.
I speak Italian well enough to explain to a nice old lady, who found me crying on a curb in Italy, that I was fine. I'd just missed a bus and was travel exhausted.
I'm always on a mission to find a great pool or other body of water to swim in. I never leave home without my suit and goggles.
I have a habit of interrupting cooking to take pictures of slices of vegetables. Hey, it's art. Every seen the inside of a chioggia beet?