Most recently, the hubs and I met up with two friends and their other halves for a few days of pure bliss in Puglia: the heel of Italy. Aside from the general geographic location, I had absolutely no idea what to expect. Naturally, it was a week of pure and total luxury. I’m not going to wax poetic on the beauties of Italy. As I’ve mentioned before, somehow, I have ended up in Italy three times this year, so you get it. The country has gotten under my skin. It has replaced my heart with a meatball. So stay with…