I can't even begin to explain the rush of the city. First let me explain that most of the cars here are very tiny. Smart cars. Though I can't say the same for the drivers. The speed limit is almost non-existent and the lines are too. No one really uses their blinkers and it's all about getting where you need to go. No matter if you run over a civilian or block and ambulance. I felt exhausted just watching people drive. So finally we get to the city and it's overrun with mopeds. Teenagers and mopeds just do not mix well. We parked in an alley. Then commenced the walking. WALKING SUCKS. lol. All the shops had amazing clothes but obviously they were expensive. Typical. And I don't know if you know this America but purple is all the craze. Purple and shiny puffy coats with fur hoods. Trust me on this, there is a reason it hasn't caught on here yet. Haha.
I must say the best part of my night was dinner at Grandma's. I know earlier I said we were to have lunch, but we decided dinner so we could take an afternoon rest. We watched what is the original version of Deal or No Deal. It's much more intense when you don't understand what's going on. I don't know what I ate but it was satisfying and juicy. Wash that down with coke and you've had a good meal. Soda in italy kicks soda in america's ass. They just know how to do it right. Instead of sugar plums dancing in my dreams you'll see coke and fanta soda bottles. What a weird dream to walk in on. How awkward would you feel?
I must say the best part of my night was dinner at Grandma's. I know earlier I said we were to have lunch, but we decided dinner so we could take an afternoon rest. We watched what is the original version of Deal or No Deal. It's much more intense when you don't understand what's going on. I don't know what I ate but it was satisfying and juicy. Wash that down with coke and you've had a good meal. Soda in italy kicks soda in america's ass. They just know how to do it right. Instead of sugar plums dancing in my dreams you'll see coke and fanta soda bottles. What a weird dream to walk in on. How awkward would you feel?
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