Thursday, March 8

Prego

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I forgot to tell you that I learnt Italian...PREGO. Prego is this mysterious word that Italians use in every sentence. It means: Please, here, there, after you, ready, is it good, there you go, ok, etc. Literally all you need to know is prego.
Today Geoff and I left Reggio Emilia, where we biked around town and I took photos of every child I saw. I actually sat outside of a school during recess and just observed...not gonna lie, pretty good day in my books.
Afterwards we bust out of the GPS and typed in SEA...and we ended up in Puerto Venero. Remember when I said that I found Eden, I was actually on the outskirts...this is actually the Garden of Eden. Geoff and I found a church high on the cliffs of the sea. Must I remind you that Jesus went fishing on the Mediterranean? I can't handle my life right now.
Biking in Reggio
Sitting on the dock of the bay...watching the tide
Is this really happening?
PS John, you must come fishing here!

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