I was 18 and in Italy for the summer. My then-girlfriend had a house in the rolling Tuscan hills, where days were filled only with cooking, enjoying the views and going to dinner with the retired, mysterious British neighbors. I had no idea what I wanted to study, and was tormented by a typical youthful…
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