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... i have an an update before I update this blog. Unfortunately the entries have already closed for WAO so I can't enter. Never mind, I still had an awesome evening and have met some new friends. And I will see them again in a few weeks.
So one more day of agility tomorrow - am expecting to enjoy it just as much. Am looking forward to the team relay event in the afternoon, and the biathlon agility is on in the morning.
Some things that ...
... 8217;t. They ask something about an appointment (I think; it was in Italian) and I hand over the name of the dentist I was told who worked here and reportedly spoke English.
One of the woman gets a form – standard first admission I guess – and beckons me to follow.
We go downstairs, spiral ones to boot, and she beckons a chair and says something like ‘a moment’.
I wait about 4-5 minutes and she returns, and in English ...
... here, and when individualy countries start their chanting, other countries join in as well. When a dog managed to complete the gamble, the cheers were deafening.
I have been sitting mainly with the US team who are beside the Australians. I have talked to lots of people, and have found everyone to be quite friendly. Last night after the agility had finished, I was talking to a group from Canada and the 2 chiropractors on site from Canada who were travelling ...
... and a lot of buildings were modern and flash looking. We did not see anyone wandering around wearing the high fashion for which Milano is famous.
We then headed to a local restaurant the hotel receptionist had suggested. Simon had a very tasty Tagliatelle with a Meat sauce and Susan a seafood salad. The restaurant certainly squeezed people in. When we got up to leave the man at the neighbouring table had to move so Simon ...
... from the previous flight, I stuck with good, old-fashioned vanilla, and it was incredible! Who knew that there was something else than Blue Bell?! After apparently seeing a famous male model and almost getting hit by a bus, we began to head to Genoa - the site of our first hotel and our first Italian meal (I thought it was a tad light on the olives)! ...