Hotel Sport Veronello
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Never Eat On Sundays
After waking up this morning specifically for the purpose of getting some food in my belly and discussing the project with katie - we unhappily discovered that due to some crazy activities everything we know has been closed. My options are Kebab or this little place further down the street, possibly a few others but they all involve paying sadly. I wonder what is going on in the square - ...
Milan
... necessary we grabbed an amazing lunch - i got a sandwich ( i don't know what) and then i got a cake (i don't know what flavor!). Both times i saw it appear i said i'll have what their having - and presto it was delicious. The cappuccino was also expertly done and all of this for 12 euro is kind of amazing :p
We kept walking around looking for some souvenirs but just couldn't find anything we liked, or if we saw something ...
Verona
... later telling me she was wondering what I would do if she said "step back a little..." Then an English guy took our picture after we were like "this guy must think we are nuts" We walked through the sand on the steps which marked how high the water flooded - which was very high. We then walked to a church which was closed, and crossed back over the (ponte pietro) bridge to get to the duomo which we went inside and took ...
Romeo! Romeo! Translation: Desperate! Desperate!
... a pervert and it just been passed down from tourist to tourist), navigated to her tomb (definitely a let down), and left my letter to Juliet in the wall. The movie (oh yes, referencing yet another one) totally lied though. Yes, there's a Letters to Juliet society or whatever and a way for you to "send" Juliet a message, but it's only in the form of electronically typing it up on computers or leaving it in a mailbox. I wanted to place my letter, which I'd found appropriate ...
Oct 22, 2012
The gods live on Olympus. I saw them. Aphrodite first. She was in the lower woods with the golden leaves dropping around her feet. Her beauty and the tree's complementing each other. A little higher and Apollo on wing was ascending the steep barren slopes with ease. Dionysius was pouring the wine at the refuge with all the hospitality Zuse him self would require. The next morning ...