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Wednesday, August 4, 2004

   I'm back with a whole bunch of stuff to say!
Italy

Day 1: We drove around a place called Carrara or something, then got a hotel in Lucca, a small quite town surrounded by a huge wall. Ate dinner there, then left in the morning.

Day 2: Went to see the Leaning Tower in Pisa, followed by going to Florence. Very nice places, both of them, with a whole bunch of touristy stuff. Saw a really huge cathedral in Florence.

Day 3: Went to a place called Sangimignano (I'm really not sure about the spelling) Visited Sienna as well, though I really don't reamember all that much though.

Day 4: I went to the beach that day. If it was that day, then it was a very nice beach, great hotel.

Day 5: Stayed at the same beach again. Went swimming and walked around the town, but there wasn't all that much to see.

Day 6: Went to a different beach, but It wasn't as good as the other. It had that "pebble sand" stuff.

Day 7: Went to Lake Como, and had a boat tour around roughly half the lake. Some really nice scenery there.

Day 8: We went to visit my mom's friend Pat before we got on the plane. She was in Milano, and we walked around there for a couple hours, and saw a really old gothic cathedral.

Flight back: Was horrible beyond all possible explanation. There were so many children on that plane. Scores of them, screaming, crying, running down the ile at the same time. One behind kept poking me and kicking my seat throughout the entire flight. (3 1/2 HOURS!!!) I wanted the flight to end more than I've ever wanted anything else.
I somehow survived, and made it back to Finland.

Not sure when I'll be able to update again, so be on the lookout.

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