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Published: October 12th 2005
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Il Torre
The Tower in Piazza Il Campo that towers too high to really understand. ILL ADD MORE PICS TOMORROW, FRIENDS.
Wow. I've finally made it back to Italy. It has been two years since I studied in this fine country and now I have the opportunity to see someplace new.
Siena is a really cool town, with skinny and narrow (synonyms, i know) streets made up of buildings that seem too old to count. In the center of town is the enormously wide-open Piazza Il Campo. Front and Center of the Piazza is a giant boner of a tower too tall to easily focus ones vision on, because looking up at it one also see the pure blue skies and some wispy clouds which make it hard to focus on.
I have been stayin here with a friend from Davis named James and I've been hanging out with him and Tyler Block, Jeremy's little brother. Jeremy actually came to Siena to visit him this week, so we've all been hanging out, enjoying the late night bars, eating too much pizza (I think I'll have a kebab tonight), and just living it up.
Sweet bar in town called the (get this) Bella Vista Social Pub, and every time I walk in there,
Enjoying our Beers in the Countryside
Tyler Block and myself enjoying beers at the Italian Hot Springs. I start singing the music of the Buena Vista Social Club (Cuando Juanica y.... CHAN CHAN). The bar is stacked with bottles of "Havana Club" rum, and they make the best Mojito's one can imagine. They start by pouring one shot of rum, add pure sugar and mash it up with a pestle (or is it the mortar) then add ice and shake in a tumbler. They then add lime and mint, fresh mint, and more clear rum. They shake in a tumbler again. They lastly add a little soda, and reshake. Pour. Enjoy. Reorder. Enjoy.
I managed to make my way on the bus with Tyler, James, and 40 other UC students to Arezzo, a nearby Tuscan town. A few churches were visited, a cathedral (I'm still not sure of the difference between church and cathedral), and we left the town. Part of their trip included visiting and enjoying the local hot springs. (Poor kids with their difficult schoolwork) I still smell of sulfur, two days later, peeyoo.
Well, picture time.
Gadi
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lindsey
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that train station pic is wicked beautiful