in Florence at the Luna Rossa hostel, where we are now, which is awesome (both Firenze and the hostel. It's like a real place!) Wandered street markets. Jess is the best at bargaining because of her "I'm a Medici and I don't even care" face. This keyboard is weird. P.S. The story of this trip is us making stupid faces in front of historically important art/architecture, as in, "You're in Florence! How does that make you feel?"
Now to walk along the Arno, a river I hear is full of deceptive people, but if anyone asks Dante said that not me.
Hearts,
Sophie, who is not allowed to blog any more
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Ah so nice to hear from you all each day and the picture is awesome. So many memories come back that I can imagine your steps in the market tents and outside the Duomo. Keep having fun and letting us in on it. thanks.
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