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... are the cemeteries so I take her across the road to where the newer mausoleums are. Beyond that was the cemetery. I convinced her to defer the call to coffee to have a look. As she enters the gates, she looks around and wants to know where the Von Trapp family are hiding. It reminded her of a scene from The Sound of Music. The cemetery has fresh cut and growing flowers on almost every grave and mausoleum. The month of November (Holy Souls) explains this. Either end ...
... br> having! As the oldest of the group, 29, was wasted beyond belief, and it
was much to difficult to take care of her, we figured she was old
enough to take care of herself and whatever would happen throughout
the night. My friend, Louisa, who invited me to the party, had many
friends in the club. She was running here and there saying hello and making new friends so as you can imagine, I did not ...
... looking and calling
while you strut your stuff past them and taking the compliment
silently. This has been my tactic and so far it has worked out okay,
knock on wood... Keep the headphones in, music blasting, face forward
and march! Now we come to the female side of the world! 20% of the
italian population besides the eye rollers and the italian stallions,
is the models. Let's be honest here, you take a photo anywhere and
every damn female ...
The Italian leg of my journey was a bit all over the place as I was in Milan 3 times, with Venice and Rome in-between. So for the purposes of this blog i've lumped all of Milan images and details together and will post separate entries for Venice and Rome.
So... Milan is a melting pot of culture, grunge, chaos, high fashion, trends and energy. It was an amazing contrast after Stockholm and ...
... and toiletries.
Well, it turned out a friend of a friend of a friend was willing to lend us her campervan for the length of our honeymoon. Supreme joy to our ears, romantic dream of our gipsy hearts.
And so our honey moon welcomed the Mighty Passion Wagon!
It was a 1984 Renault Trafic. It looked like a Hamburg sweet on wheels. After a ...