View of the Manhattan Bridge seen from Brooklyn, New York, framed by red brick buildings lining a street with parked cars.

Musings about my classic Italian American lifestyle, life as a fitness trainer plus Brooklyn meets Southern California experiences.

In a world where fitness and wellness usually means starving yourself (or a the very least giving up pasta) I do the unthinkable. I eat the foods I grew up on. And although I moved three-thousand miles away from NYC, I have a deep appreciation for strong family tradition.