Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Mercoledi Madness



It shouldn't be difficult gathering up students and luggage in a walled village. It's wasn't. Everyone was ready, and the bus headed out of Corciano promptly at 10:00 a.m. There was one last chance to purchase Italian housewives dresses or to grab a "brutti e bouni" ( a good idea) and scratch the mosquito bites on the henna knee caps (perhaps not such a good idea).

We are leaving for rome - BY OURSELVES - tomorrow.

See you in San Francisco on Feragosto.



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