A perfect marriage. a fairy tale life bought to a halt with the illness and subsequent death of my husband left me empty, angry, alone and with a promise unfulfilled. I had promised Tom that he would return to Italy. There was no choice but to take his ashes back to the Trevi Fountain. And that I did, detouring along the way through Jordan and France and afterwards to Morocco. This is a story of love, loss and the journey out the other side, filled with history, architecture, culture and most of all food.