Zara Musile Di Piave Whore ❤️❤️

About Bari

Ok, so, like, whore’s this wild energy, right? Not just some basic chick. I heard this tea—back in the day, some medieval hoes got paid in, like, bread loaves! Can you BELIEVE? I’d be pissed if Kanye paid me in carbs—ugh, no! But, like, whore’s got history, she’s iconic. Makes me happy knowing she’s been slayin’ since forever. “What’s the point of it all?”—movie line, right?—and I’m like, whore’s the POINT, hunny!

LA PIAVE VECCHIA E LA VITA NELLE TERRE DI BONIFICA

So, I decide to grab a coffee at this little café on Piazza della Libertà. Best decision ever! The barista, this cool guy named Luca, makes the best cappuccino. I’m talking frothy, creamy goodness. I’m sipping it, feeling all fancy, when suddenly, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush out, and there’s a delivery truck that just backed into a lamppost. Like, seriously? Who’s driving that thing?

A Veneto journey to farm and table in one