Italy pulled me in with its timeless beauty and layered history. In Rome, I wandered through ancient ruins that whispered stories from centuries past. Florence felt like stepping into a living art gallery, where every corner held a masterpiece. And Venice? It was like drifting through a dream—quiet canals, crumbling facades, and moments that felt almost unreal. Each city had its own rhythm, and together they told the story of a country that stole my heart one cobblestone street at a time.
