Oh yes, Italy is great. When I was younger I travelled a bit around the Middle East when I left school, and with the money I had left I had a little studio* near Termini Station in Rome. March to August. Six months.I like Italy. It’s warm, there’s coffee, there’s sambucca. Money being no object, I’d go there.
I do actually have one part Italian great grandparent (from a town that subsequently became a suburb of Rome) - so had a nativist gang driven me out of what is a very densely populated area, I could've tried that.
Where in Italy would you ideally settle do you think? Parts are no friendlier than parts of Britain, and the cities are very densely populated, so it's possible your immigrant dream might end up on the end of a pitchfork.
*I don't think I've ever felt so lonely as I did during the first few days and nights. There was a couple across the back whose domestic violence disputes echoed in sort of stereo surround sound style. Then I loved it.