Pippa arched an eyebrow and gave a backward glance at the glass studio behind them. What has she been up to, indeed. "Making glass."

True enough, really. She had been and while this wasn't exactly the way she wanted to show Rory just what she'd been creating, the redhead made a decision then and there as they walked side by side. She'd show him. Tonight.

"I'll show it to you, if you like." Just not now, not with the place filled with men who would never truly understand what she had been doing for the last six months. And much more casually, "Spending time with Marcello's family, drinking too much wine and eating too much pasta, arguing with Alessandro...remembering what it's like to live in Venice."