So, spring break.
Started off with a train strike, so we didn't get to Nice until Friday afternoon. Spent the night there, left early the next morning for Paris. Only managed to get on the train due to Erin sweet talking the train man to let us on, because according to the ticket man there were no more seats, even though in reality the train was half empty. Paris Sunday until Wednesday, consisted mostly of baguettes and crepes. Lots of crepes. Took the EuroStar to London on Wednesday night and stayed with Erin's friend. Intended to go to Dublin on Saturday, but skipped it because we had no money and no place to stay. Flew home Sunday, train back to Florence from Parma.
This is not a good description but rehashing it all seems like too large a task. Basically, we left our hostel/couch everyday around 8, walked around all day, and came home after midnight. Traveled a lot, saw a lot, ate a lot, did a lot, etc. I've never been so tired.
Started off with a train strike, so we didn't get to Nice until Friday afternoon. Spent the night there, left early the next morning for Paris. Only managed to get on the train due to Erin sweet talking the train man to let us on, because according to the ticket man there were no more seats, even though in reality the train was half empty. Paris Sunday until Wednesday, consisted mostly of baguettes and crepes. Lots of crepes. Took the EuroStar to London on Wednesday night and stayed with Erin's friend. Intended to go to Dublin on Saturday, but skipped it because we had no money and no place to stay. Flew home Sunday, train back to Florence from Parma.
This is not a good description but rehashing it all seems like too large a task. Basically, we left our hostel/couch everyday around 8, walked around all day, and came home after midnight. Traveled a lot, saw a lot, ate a lot, did a lot, etc. I've never been so tired.
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