By day two, the pace had been set. The five other students in the class had either studied Italian before, or spoke similar languages such as Spanish. So, despite my attempt to study, I wasn’t keeping up. They were much too quick for me! After class I made an appointment for a private lesson to see if I could catch up. This would take place after class on Wednesday, day three.
This trip to Italy has been a dream for many years and this year, 2012 I give this gift to myself... for being a good girl!
I am creating this blog as a travel diary and hope friends and family will enjoy the armchair ride with me via my photos and travel tales. I intend to update it regularly... but cannot guarantee that I will. I could be too busy misbehaving myself!
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