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- Airport Transportation
- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wireless internet connection in room (free)
- Wireless internet connection in public areas
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As noted in the last blog we have made it to Florence! I was informed that I skipped the bit about getting to here. As it was quite the adventure I will back track slightly: We woke up and went for our B&B breakfast (this time I took a picture of our typical Italian breakfast so everyone understood the shear awesomeness of it all... After that we finished packing and put on our backpacks to head for the station. Metro is no problem now since we had used it a few times but knew ...
... the sweatshirt that had been hiding the shirt and tie and tossed it on top of my backpack without Holly noticing. I tightened up the tie so it brought the collar shut and then moved behind Juan. Juan is larger and stature than I so I was able to hide behind him while the rest of the gang cleared away. Lastly, Juan moved and unveiled my new outfit that was hidden for most of the night. I looked at Holly and saw the biggest smile on her ...
We didn't really need to get an early start, which was good since the kids were up a little late the night before; free breakfast in the hotel (not bad – they had a machine that made fresh yogurt!), then out the door to see the city. We started at the Mercato di San Lorenzo, the city’s food market. It was fun to show the kids the unusual produce, as well as the skinned rabbits, head on plucked roosters, and split lamb’s ...
I woke up this morning feeling very seedy after a huge night at the local Red Garter Karaoke Bar. Here in Italy, the drinks are cheap and my limoncello (as well as all the other spirits) was served straight with no mixers in a full normal glass on the rocks. It got pretty wild- one Indian guy hogged the mic with some truly awful songs, so our group of four got up to sing Bohemian Rhapsody after I got up some drunk courage and took them up with me. It came at just ...
... able to go to sewing! My teacher has begun to refer to me as miss Dior... I really don't think I am that good, I just impressed her with how I could sew in a straight line. And now she assumes I know how to do everything! I mean I can sew an amazing straight line but that's all I ...