Since arriving in Biella 3 days ago, I've learned a few key phrases such as Mi chiamo Alison (my name is Alison), dove il bagno (where is the bathroom) and Mangio una mandarina (I'm eating a mandarine). This, however, can only get you so far in a conversation, so I mostly just say "no parlo italiano". After my 9 hour layover in London after an overnight flight without sleep, I was delighted to be greeted at the house by two smiling faces, Jacapo (13) and Gaia (6). It was such a warm welcome which involved homemade pizza made by the 13 year old. I don't know any kid his age in Canada who could do that, so in my opinion that's pretty darn cool. For those of you who know me well, you know that pizza
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