I’ve always thought Rome was my kind of city ever since I noticed that they provide daily horoscopes on the screens of the metro, but after being diagnosed with gluten intolerance earlier this year, I glumly thought that my love affair with the eternal city was over.
The idea of pizza and pasta now sending shivers down my spine and bubbles in my belly. As gorgeous as my suite was at the Anantara Palazzo Naiadi, I had no plans to spend the day in bed with stomach ache.
