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Saturday, July 7, 2007


   Italia!
Yes, yes, yes, we've all established that I'm a lucky bastard. I'm lucky because I've finished school, quit my part-time job making less than $10 an hour, and then spent six to eight thousand dollars to travel about seven weeks all over Western Europe. Yes, very very lucky. Not that I don't appreciate your consent on this, but let's see what else you guys can notice. Meantime, here's what you guys asked about last time:

  • Re: Jessie: My brother was still in the room we were hanging in the night before after we got back from the beerhall. When I woke up and he wasn't in the room, I stomped back down to that other room; as I got there, he was coming out. I worried less after that.
  • Re: self-washing toilets: The German rest stops were like, ultra high-tech. I didn't see it myself, but I heard them . . . essentially, after you flushed the toilet a water jet would spray across the seat top. I heard it was quite amazing.
  • Re: Tom Cross: "Tom Cross is gay" was graffiti in the stairwell going up into the dome of St. Peter's Cathedral in Munich. I took a picture and will show it once it's photobucketed.
  • Re: Alcohol: Contiki is basically a company specialising in travelling tours for young people, aged 18-35. That said, it involves a lot of drinking nights . . . like, a LOT . . .
  • Re: Midgar Guy: I'unno, London's got mixed ethnicity but it's not THAT mixed. But that's me and my Vancouver mindset . . .
  • Re: How drunk I was in St. Goar: not nearly as drunk that night as I was in Munich . . . actually, I was more drunk in Austria . . .
  • Re: driving people home: perks of a coach tour: no one's drivin' no one nowhere!
  • Re: Seeing Germany: Technically, Munchen and St. Goar which is a little town famous for beersteins and cuckoo clocks. Drove through the rest of the country, though.



So now we're off from Germany into Italy . . . also known as "pickpocket-land", according to the tour manager. So remember, any points perk your interest, tell me and I'll elaborate.

Munich -> Venice (May 21):

  • Venice has no grass/trees!!!
  • Glass-blowing = neat.
  • Getting lost/caught w/ shoppers . . . less neat.
  • Gypsy-talk . . . now we wanna fight 'em . . . (Don't see squat!)
  • Pigeons = ew.
  • We had a kick-ass gondola driver (driver?).
  • Hooray for bank machine!
  • Less drinking = actual sleep!

Venice -> Rome (May 22):

  • Lotta gypsies, eh? (crack knuckes . . .)
  • Skateboard-boy . . . nice.
  • Rome is . . . . . very dirty . . .
  • Getting very hot . . . . . damn . . . . .
  • Roman water fountains are glorious things . . .
  • Roman mosquitoes love my blood.
  • I wish I remembered more Latin . . .
  • Yeah, this day was a blur . . .

Rome (May 23):

  • Mm . . . crusty bread again . . . . . well, I like it!
  • Swiss guards have swords!!!
  • Long wait for the Pope . . . but it was neat.
  • "Gypsy!!!" "Gimme your tears, gypsy..."
  • Sistine Chapel - badass.
  • "Follow tha guiiide . . . Contikiiii . . ."
  • Colosseum - badass. SO badass!
  • Italian cosplay!!!
  • Our hotel sucked, though . . .
  • It's HOT!!!

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