My ancestors left the Positano area of Italy sometime in the 19th century, came to the United States, and stayed. Their roots are my roots, though, so as soon as I got the chance I headed off to the Old Country to reconnect. Once I got there, I felt less like a visitor and more like a son who had been away from home for a long while. The links in this section will, I hope, give you a taste of one of the friendliest and most fascinating countries on the planet: Italy.
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