I know you all are humming Cher's little tune in your heads with that title. Don't fight it, it's a good song right? Anyway, if I may backtrack about a week or so I will bring you all up to my last entry which was very stream of consciousness and skips a good deal of experiences, though this one will be much less detailed, and hopefully short and sweet...
Ok this is now a week later. another draft that I started and lit sit on the shelf. I am now in Rimini, Italy with Kevin. We are about to spend our final night of travel here in Europe. Head home (the flat) tomorrow in the morning. The time has flown even since malta but all those experinces seem so long ago.
After Nice Mary and I spent four days in Florence which were really amazing. We had a great time together. Not only are we a pretty good couple (I would say) but good travel partners and work well with decision making and such. I was pretty sick most of the time and thus a bit more amiable and easily swayed to do whatever mary would want. Didnt do as much intense hiking, slept a bit more, but still saw so much. Duomo, Florenian Markets, and the Palacial gardens. Didnàt see any art. Thats right, and i dont want to hear anymore about if from any of you as you spit coffee into your computer screen in disbelief. We somehow managed to spend a lot of time in Florence, birthplace of the Rennaissance movement and mecca for all artists around the world, and we didnt go into any galleries. i am actually kinda proud of that achievement.
met up with the Malta friends in Cinque Terre, all I want to say is that this is one of the coolest places on earth. I will write a blog tomorrow when I get home complete with pictures. Cinque terre is just one of those places best described through pictures if they turn out. Next post will be visually stunning! I promise.
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