The Simplicity of the Sandwich

In early November, 2011 I was winding down on my 2 year tour of Italy while working for the US Navy.  I had been incredibly fortunate to live in the comfortable and small city of Pozzuoli, just next to Naples.  As much as I loved it and the cafe I lived above, it was my last weekend in Italy and I decided not to stay home sulking about my impending departure and all I was leaving behind (besides the many friends and memories, the luscious mozzarella di bufala and real Neapolitan pizza).  Instead, I made a break for it and headed north to be with who I was most sad to leave behind, and relax as best as possible.

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