Then after having a few more drinks with Angelo and Chris on the night of the 23rd, I made them promise to come visit me in Oz. It was really fun to see them one last time before I headed back to Italy. I'm going to miss them!
The train ride back was nice. I spent most of my trip talking to a guy from Florence. It was too bad that the train came into Advera about an hour later than it was supposted to @ 11pm. Sorry Aunt Hope. Dang Italian transportation... always late!!
The world famous ski jump in Innsbruck. It now has a cafe in it. I didn't get to go to it though. Oh well.

The views from my hotel room; beautiful!
No comments :
Post a Comment