Okay, so we just went out to dinner at this restaurant on the hotel's recommendation. We got a waiter that would have fit in perfectly in New York; along with flirting, sarcasm, basically ordering for us, and directing me the wrong way to the "TOILET" (loud enough for everyone to hear), just to see what I would do. Then, on the way back to the hotel a bird pooped on me. Who thinks this is good luck??
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If you remember the movie Under the Tuscan Sun, when the main character gets pooped on, it is taken as a good luck charm (or a sign from God) for her to be able to buy the villa. Please don't go crazy and buy a villa.
Love you!
Things are looking up but maybe you shouldn't!
I'm glad you're having a good time. I am definitely jealous of the gelato. Did the waiter mention anything about a "little man in a big truck?" I love the pictures, keep them coming!!!
It took me a while but maybe your "dropping" some stuff!!!
Hey Steph! It's your cuz from CT, Brian! Best way to snap a sneeky pic: Tell the guard to look out for that bird - when he turns to look up...snap a few! Hey, great to see your blog and HAVE A BLAST. May GOD bless your trip.
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