Well, not that I saw any flowers here, but anyway... Florence for me was only okay, I was a little disappointed. Bad to start this journal on a slightly sour note I realise, but here is how things went for me. I arrived in Florence around 2000 on the 2nd, and very quickly made the move to check in my backpack for safekeeping at the train station, since I didn't have a room booked until the 3rd. I grabbed what has to be the best McDonalds I have ever had there at the station, it tasted really good. McDonalds tasting good, seems like and oxymoron I realise, but the patties were piping hot, the condiments were just right, and the buns weren't crushed, they were quite fluffy. I really enjoyed it, haha. Anyway, after a bite
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