antiorario

A year ago I was in Naples for my green card interview at the US consulate. In retrospect, the inordinate amounts of pizza we ate during our stay were the perfect way to celebrate the end of a nine-months-long process full of forms, lawyers, and lots of waiting. Three weeks later I moved to Boston.

(I know, great time to move to the United States.)

Here’s a very small photo album from the trip.