Sketches of Sardinia

At 20 years old, the summer before my senior year at Princeton, I stubbornly decided to forgo an internship or any paid work experience and instead chose to WWOOF in Italy for two months. The Mediterranean island of Sardinia beckoned me for some reason, so I spent a month with a couple of hosts. The first host was an older woman who had me stay in a quaint, rustic little cottage on her farm…