Part 7: Dancing through the snowstorm of the century in San Marino
March 12th 2010 I’m exhausted. It’s a bad combination when you mix back-to-back eight-hour motorcycle rides and lots of snow.
I’m staying with my friend Sara in San Marino and her visiting her Dutch amica Willers. They’re old friends, and I feel somewhere between accepted and a third wheel.
When I arrived in San Marino, I was too jumbled and frozen to accurately describe my whereabouts to Sara over the ph
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