One rainy afternoon not long ago, I realized I was bored. In my otherwise happy retirement years, my life had become too predictable, too comfortable. I needed to shake things up.
So — after doing lots of research and totally upending my life in Texas — I moved to Italy. At age 65. Alone. It may be the best thing I’ve ever done for myself.
I return to Austin for occasional visits with family and friends and to overindulge in my favorite Tex-Mex dishes. Any other time, you can find me Retired In Italy!