In Mellow Meolo

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Meolo was flat and hot. The incessant steam clung to everything with sticky fingers-as even the cotton bed sheets were hot and humid. The kids at camp were obedient angels. Ivan and Laurela took great are of me in their home: we ate fresh from the Nonna’s garden and would end the night with country bike rides; 4 story abandoned brick villas littered the flat expanse of soy and corn fields. The week in Meolo was mellow.
And then in Venice for 13 hours: i tried not to take it all too seriously.

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Photos

yeah Ivan!
Ivan showed us on his favorite routes and best place to buy a grantata and pizza. He now works in Venice and went to the University to study ancient philosophy.

lesson planning for monday's class
yes, we had school the next day.

sun down
a long and beautiful day spent. The best part was hanging out in the City Hospital.