As we approach the end of the summer, I still have some images of my last trip home (Marietta, GA) that are just lingering. Even after five years living in Italy, a trip home still awakens those endearing, yet unrelenting, home sick feelings. One of my last days before heading back to Rome, I visited a part of town that I haven't seen in over 10 years. Arriving to the destination requires passing an icon of sorts. Well, quite frankly, it is an icon, the icon of Marietta: The Big Chicken! And I must admit that it was a sight for sore eyes; the 56 feet of steel have never looked better.
In the summer of 1999 I wrote a spread on Marietta Square in the lifestyles magazine, Atlanta Citymag, noting the theaters, children's, vintage and antiques shops, along with the good eats, some of which I found again that Friday morning-- And others, such as Sugar Cakes, where I met my friend, Elizabeth Cossick (publishing editor of Little Black / Dress Little Red Wagon), for a perfect cup of coffee and a delicious fruit parfait. BTW: Elizabeth profiled me in her magazine's summer "adventure" issue. Mille grazie, E.!
Love this post!! It was so great to see you...and good to know that a girl surrounded by Italian beauty still finds beauty in little ol' Marietta, too. :)
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