<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:36:20.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Katie's Italian Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-273201314689252301</id><published>2012-01-24T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T03:44:05.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out in Switzerland</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfVB3RktOGw/Tx51YsoBSHI/AAAAAAAAANY/NvpV0Uz7f5U/s1600/balmers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfVB3RktOGw/Tx51YsoBSHI/AAAAAAAAANY/NvpV0Uz7f5U/s320/balmers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Balmer's Hostel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eating Swiss milk chocolate and hanging out in the Alps was where I spent my past weekend. I am currently interning for a program called Bus2Alps that leads student trips to various places in Europe. With my internship I receive free trips, so this weekend I went to Interlaken for free! We drove overnight on Thursday and got into Interlaken at about 4 in the morning. We stayed in one of the oldest, most famous hostels in Europe: Balmers. It was filled with students from everywhere and was cute and fun and very loud and lively. The first day I went snowshoeing with Erika and 3 new spring students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlFCfwRRygo/Tx51ZDrUEsI/AAAAAAAAANc/af1cyT3KwGI/s1600/ice+skating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlFCfwRRygo/Tx51ZDrUEsI/AAAAAAAAANc/af1cyT3KwGI/s320/ice+skating.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ice Skating&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Just the five of us went to the top of the mountain with a guide and hiked to the very top over the course of a few hours. Our guide Ronnie was this hilarious Swiss man that told the worst jokes and helped us avoid avalanche areas. It was my first time snowshoeing and it was so hard! It probably didn’t help that there was a blizzard going on and that we were going straight up hill. But I had a great time, and the mountains are absolutely stunning.&amp;nbsp;Most of my friends were in Interlaken this past weekend, either on the school trip or with Bus2Alps so it felt like Gonzaga filled the town. We spent the afternoon in the hot tub relaxing. And I had the best Thai food of my life; 4 months of Italian food can be a bit exhausting. That night I went ice skating with a group of friends. There were only about 5 other people there so we played hockey for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUKk5f3wkns/Tx5zwz9bCCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0E5S8QV8fro/s1600/IMG_4184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUKk5f3wkns/Tx5zwz9bCCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0E5S8QV8fro/s320/IMG_4184.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snowshoeing with our guide Ronnie and Erika&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gkvo7hlp43w/Tx51ZZLoxbI/AAAAAAAAANk/H6Nhv1altFg/s1600/snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gkvo7hlp43w/Tx51ZZLoxbI/AAAAAAAAANk/H6Nhv1altFg/s320/snow.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Struggling with my snowshoes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PfEUdSVc5_4/Tx5z-kUkZ5I/AAAAAAAAANA/CCa8hUHdW3w/s1600/IMG_4285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PfEUdSVc5_4/Tx5z-kUkZ5I/AAAAAAAAANA/CCa8hUHdW3w/s320/IMG_4285.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Night sledding with Erika&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iNAn3En92Rs/Tx50HP9xGjI/AAAAAAAAANQ/obynW8MPbuk/s1600/IMG_4309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iNAn3En92Rs/Tx50HP9xGjI/AAAAAAAAANQ/obynW8MPbuk/s320/IMG_4309.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally found the lake!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;On Saturday Erika and Matt and I explored the city and tried to walk to one of the 2 lakes. We didn’t realize how far the one we were trying to find was and gave up after about an hour and a half. That night Erika and I went night sledding with the outdoor adventures team. I was a bit nervous to be sledding down a mountain in the dark, and I didn’t really see how it would be any more fun than regular sledding. We had heard such great things that we decided to try it out. It was by far the best part of the weekend. We were taken up to the top of the mountain and go down a freshly plowed ski run on toboggan sleds that you steer with your feet. Everyone was given green glow sticks to wear on their back so you don’t run into anyone. It took about an hour to get down and it was so much fun! We then had fondue dinner at the bottom of the mountain. On Sunday Erika and I walked to the closer lake, which had to be the most beautifully clear water I have ever seen. I love Switzerland and how clean and neat and beautiful it is. It was an amazing weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-273201314689252301?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/273201314689252301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2012/01/hanging-out-in-switzerland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/273201314689252301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/273201314689252301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2012/01/hanging-out-in-switzerland.html' title='Hanging out in Switzerland'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfVB3RktOGw/Tx51YsoBSHI/AAAAAAAAANY/NvpV0Uz7f5U/s72-c/balmers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-5579711912138030366</id><published>2012-01-11T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:27:48.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Break in Italy and Ireland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ya3GJZybNhk/Tw2nOd5JlZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FpypyK0HOe8/s1600/IMG_3371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ya3GJZybNhk/Tw2nOd5JlZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FpypyK0HOe8/s320/IMG_3371.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well this winter break marks the halfway point in my study abroad experience. The semester students have gone home 175 out of 200…only 25 year students left and 130 new spring students coming. I’m nervous for this transition and sad that some of my closest friends are gone. But I also feel so lucky that I have 4 more months in this incredible place and all the incredible relationships I built last semester will be there when I come back in April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As everyone left and I said my goodbyes the morning of December 17&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and I moved into my new room with Erika right across the hall. The goodbyes were painful, but luckily I had something to distract me. Joey arrived that same afternoon and I went and picked him up at the airport and brought him back to Florence, where we spent the next 4 days before heading off on vacation. Four months is way too long to be apart and I feel so lucky to have gotten to spend 2 weeks traveling with Joey. The first week was spent in Italy and the second in Ireland, we went to over 12 places in that time so bear with me because the stories are endless and I want to share them all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Florence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N1weoNZoy40/Tw2m8l_vVOI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jGPmwMlo_X8/s1600/IMG_3341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N1weoNZoy40/Tw2m8l_vVOI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jGPmwMlo_X8/s320/IMG_3341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from the top of the Bell Tower&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Joey arrived on Saturday and we spent his first evening eating delicious pasta and gelato. Our first day in Florence was spent relaxing in my pensione due to Joey’s jet lag and exhaustion. So we crammed all of Florence into one day and we saw everything from the Ponte Vecchio to my school to my favorite coffee place. That afternoon we climbed the Duomo and watched the sunset from the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xYfGbJDAAc0/Tw3JmZ0YDoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ykpJiQzLmwk/s1600/IMG_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xYfGbJDAAc0/Tw3JmZ0YDoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ykpJiQzLmwk/s320/IMG_3375.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assisi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The next day we took a day trip to Assisi. We spent about just as much time on the train as we did in Assisi, but it was so worth it. We just wandered in the small, peaceful town and saw St. Francis’ Basilica and St. Clare’s Basilica. I absolutely love Assisi. It is so different than everywhere I have been and remains my favorite place in Italy. Getting to share this small town with Joey was wonderful and getting to take him around to all my favorite places in Florence made me really happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verona/Venice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-cYpHn0d08/Tw2oCz0xN1I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-Cf-W10YCxY/s1600/IMG_3409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-cYpHn0d08/Tw2oCz0xN1I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-Cf-W10YCxY/s200/IMG_3409.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a few days in Florence and our day trip to Assisi we left for Verona, the home of Romeo and Juliet. Before catching the train we made a quick stop into the Accademia to visit the David. Once we got to Verona it finally started to feel like a vacation and getting out of the city into a slightly less busy city was nice. In Verona we wandered and looked at all the Roman ruins and did lots of window-shopping. Joey bought a pocket watch from the market, which he became of obsessed with throughout the rest of the trip. It was absolutely freezing there so we took a hike up to the top of the city that had a beautiful view of all of Verona. Verona was filled with more Christmas lights than any city I’ve been to and Christmas trees around every corner. Walking around the Christmas markets was a lot of fun and Joey tried brule for the first time (hot wine), surprisingly very good on a cold evening. That night we had the most incredible duck sauce pasta for dinner and just enjoyed being in the Christmas season there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OdaaXBWm_K8/Tw2oU_gmydI/AAAAAAAAAKY/WL-6sfqvEwE/s1600/IMG_3424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OdaaXBWm_K8/Tw2oU_gmydI/AAAAAAAAAKY/WL-6sfqvEwE/s320/IMG_3424.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next morning we left early for our day trip to Venice. We decided no map was necessary and we spent the day completely lost in all the little side streets and small bridges in Venice. It was perfect and we both fell in love with Venice. It was a beautiful day with no crowds and spending the day lost was the perfect way to experience the city. We saw San Marco Church, which is covered in the most beautiful mosaics, and we watched the sunset on the sea. We were in search of fried calamari because Joey had never had it before. Turns out a dish of Mixed Seafood is not the same thing as fried calamari and we ended up eating the most disgusting raw fish, which included an entire squid. To make up for our rough dinner we stole breadsticks from the restaurant and had a nutella crepe from a stand. It was delicious and we had a wonderful day in Venice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ortisei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3f4y6yn3Tbo/Tw2paqWqtGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/v0hD2kAC_hc/s1600/IMG_3522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3f4y6yn3Tbo/Tw2paqWqtGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/v0hD2kAC_hc/s320/IMG_3522.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from our balcony&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riVPKppYwgg/Tw2p7ycLKoI/AAAAAAAAALI/G8tl8GEQeU0/s1600/IMG_3581.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riVPKppYwgg/Tw2p7ycLKoI/AAAAAAAAALI/G8tl8GEQeU0/s200/IMG_3581.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas decorations!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We left Verona and headed north to the Dolomites where we spent Christmas. We stayed in a small little snowy German town in the valley of the mountains called Ortisei. Because we were so far north in Italy and in the mountains most people were German and only spoke German. The town felt like we were in one of those Christmas figurine sets with the snowy houses and the kids that ice skate in a circle. At the place we stayed the lady who ran in only spoke Italian and German, so my Italian was put to the test. Luckily it went well and our stay was relaxing and the most perfect place to spend Christmas in Italy. On Christmas Eve we wandered the small town and went to a Christmas market nearby. We decorated our room with Christmas decorations to make sure it felt a little like home. We listened to Christmas carols (in German) in the town square and had the most amazing Christmas dinner of gnocchi and pasta. That night we went to my first midnight mass! However following along with the flip-flopping between Italian and German was a little difficult and Joey and I had a hard time staying awake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6Oogz9nz3o/Tw2qKracXzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jU1DhK0igVQ/s1600/IMG_3599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6Oogz9nz3o/Tw2qKracXzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jU1DhK0igVQ/s400/IMG_3599.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the top of the mountain on Christmas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbbo9kYSLyc/Tw2qbktCJYI/AAAAAAAAALY/DaA29VyiHlE/s1600/IMG_3611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbbo9kYSLyc/Tw2qbktCJYI/AAAAAAAAALY/DaA29VyiHlE/s200/IMG_3611.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the snow&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Christmas day was spent opening presents and relaxing. We went to the top of the mountain in the gondola and played in the snow for hours. We both fell in love with Ortisei and it was hard to say goodbye to our little winter wonderland. Getting to spend my favorite holiday together was so special and I feel so blessed that he was here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ireland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UEpNbjEz5Ts/Tw22BsnLCRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/oxpR5-a6F78/s1600/IMG_3744.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UEpNbjEz5Ts/Tw22BsnLCRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/oxpR5-a6F78/s1600/IMG_3744.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoEt5iqHLDk/Tw23S-5aFwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HiRrlkT6pEY/s1600/IMG_4012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1_oFfkLYcI/Tw20DXb-foI/AAAAAAAAALg/bEbETAQIuOo/s1600/IMG_3662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1_oFfkLYcI/Tw20DXb-foI/AAAAAAAAALg/bEbETAQIuOo/s320/IMG_3662.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joey and I in Howth&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Our travels to Ireland were long and smooth. We experienced our first hiccup when we arrived in Dublin at 1:00am and our hotel had lost of reservation and was completely full.&amp;nbsp;It was nice to be in a country that spoke English because yelling at an Italian in English is not quite the same when they don’t&amp;nbsp;understand you. The manager heard our angry loud and clear and the price was cut in half. We spent 2 days in Dublin, the first day just exploring the city and taking a tour of the Guinness Storehouse.&amp;nbsp;It was a great tour with a free pint of Guinness at the end in the gravity bar. That night we went to the famous temple bar and listened to live music. One day in Dublin turned out to be plenty so our second day we took a day trip to Howth, a small fishing town just north of Dublin. It was windy beyond belief, but we had a great day eating fried calamari (finally!) and delicious seafood chowder. We then headed to Galway for 4 days where we spent the remainder of our trip. We both absolutely loved Galway, the small college town right on the water. It was very stormy weather, but we went out to the beach anyway and found seashells and got completely drenched by the rain. My favorite thing about Ireland was all the tea and scones! We went to tea each day we were there and treated ourselves to high tea one afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ipdabFTEUV4/Tw23Ge1-3NI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jcRSpd417Xs/s1600/IMG_3931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ipdabFTEUV4/Tw23Ge1-3NI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jcRSpd417Xs/s200/IMG_3931.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vBHzgUOE8s/Tw21PI1P8SI/AAAAAAAAALw/t8nVE4qMwU8/s1600/IMG_3733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vBHzgUOE8s/Tw21PI1P8SI/AAAAAAAAALw/t8nVE4qMwU8/s320/IMG_3733.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tea and Scones!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CrWkfEn_CKA/Tw22Tv6p35I/AAAAAAAAAMA/8cZhLcBAzi4/s1600/IMG_3754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CrWkfEn_CKA/Tw22Tv6p35I/AAAAAAAAAMA/8cZhLcBAzi4/s320/IMG_3754.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHEEP&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoEt5iqHLDk/Tw23S-5aFwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HiRrlkT6pEY/s1600/IMG_4012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoEt5iqHLDk/Tw23S-5aFwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HiRrlkT6pEY/s320/IMG_4012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cliffs of Moher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We took tours the next 2 days, one day to the Connemara region, where there were beautiful landscapes and lots and lots of sheep! And the other to the Cliffs of Moher, probably one of the coolest things I’ve ever seen in my life. Ireland was amazing, all the sheep, the great accents, and of course the few leprechauns we came across and stunning rainbows. Joey left from Dublin the next day and we said our goodbyes for 4 more months. It was the most amazing vacation and I would do anything to go back to it. When Joey left I met up with 2 of my girlfriends. I spent a few more days with them at one of their grandma’s house in the countryside in Cavan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-5579711912138030366?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/5579711912138030366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-break-in-italy-and-ireland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/5579711912138030366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/5579711912138030366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-break-in-italy-and-ireland.html' title='Winter Break in Italy and Ireland'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ya3GJZybNhk/Tw2nOd5JlZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FpypyK0HOe8/s72-c/IMG_3371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-1128750474285025616</id><published>2012-01-08T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T07:40:51.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When in Roma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmBLHxLNniY/Twm0snyrTjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1uMvUhagzfg/s1600/DSC03690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmBLHxLNniY/Twm0snyrTjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1uMvUhagzfg/s320/DSC03690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretending to be Gladiators with Aubrey and Summer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Before I left for winter break I spent the last weekend before finals in Rome with my 4 girlfriends: Summer, Erika, Megan, and Aubrey, as one last adventure together. Everyone but Erika and I headed home after finals so we decided one last trip together was a must. We left early Friday morning and spent 2 days exploring Rome together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iXg0EAFoK_E/Twm1AEUMCdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/twYI0EtQSSU/s1600/IMG_3079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iXg0EAFoK_E/Twm1AEUMCdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/twYI0EtQSSU/s320/IMG_3079.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throwing a penny in the Trevi fountain&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got there on Friday we went to the Coliseum. Rick Steve’s guided us through the city with his nifty handy travel book. We saw roman ruins, wandered and enjoyed the day taking videos and pretending we were gladiators. Later we went to the Trevi fountain where we wished with pennies. The Trevi fountain was one of my favorite spots and I felt like I was in the Lizzie McGuire movie, it was pretty great. After we went to the Spanish Steps and climbed to the top, where we then spent 20 minutes watching masses of birds swarm in the distance creating shapes. Most of the Christmas lights were lit throughout the city and we walked around and enjoyed the Christmas atmosphere. That night we went back to our hostel and watched When in Rome, a Mary-Kate and Ashley movie and snuggled together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QW6i_EkwnNA/Twm1WIBYhxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/moyOLSLfl_0/s1600/DSC08483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QW6i_EkwnNA/Twm1WIBYhxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/moyOLSLfl_0/s320/DSC08483.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday we spent our day in Vatican City. We saw the Sistine Chapel and read about each painting in our Rick Steve’s book while we marveled at the ceiling. We also saw St. Peter’s Basilica, which has to be the biggest church I have ever seen in my life. It was incredible and my favorite part was seeing Michelangelo’s Pieta. It is my favorite piece of art in all of Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yLq27EGBy2g/Twm4F1S2fbI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8FTVFUX3flQ/s1600/IMG_3167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yLq27EGBy2g/Twm4F1S2fbI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8FTVFUX3flQ/s320/IMG_3167.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed back to Florence that evening with rice cakes and chocolate for dinner on the train. It was a quick trip but one of my favorites of the semester. Saying goodbye to the girls was extremely hard and I change imagine this past semester without them. They mean the world to me and adjusting to life in Florence without them will be very challenging. Rome was wonderful and I’m glad I have one final goodbye with my girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-1128750474285025616?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/1128750474285025616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-in-roma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/1128750474285025616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/1128750474285025616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-in-roma.html' title='When in Roma'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmBLHxLNniY/Twm0snyrTjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1uMvUhagzfg/s72-c/DSC03690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-4696177914060010731</id><published>2011-12-02T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T01:00:38.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep and Harry Potter!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Scotland was amazing. Everyone speaks English!!! I haven’t been in an English speaking country in 3 months; it was pretty exciting especially with their cool accents. We stayed in apartments on the Royal Mile in Edinburgh, the capital of Scotland. The first day we went on a guided tour of the city and then Erika and I spent the afternoon in the Christmas market. After about 5 minutes of being in Edinburgh I realized that I was in Harry Potter land. Everything looked exactly like everything in Harry Potter is. A multiple moments throughout the trip I kept thinking Harry would just come walking around the corner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-862JE9nxfUM/TtiQNaYkRoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NcxI_EnP3E0/s1600/384670_2539785987606_1642367623_2458714_927460740_n-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-862JE9nxfUM/TtiQNaYkRoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NcxI_EnP3E0/s320/384670_2539785987606_1642367623_2458714_927460740_n-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making Stuffing with Summer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sadly he did not, but I did have a dream when I was there that I was Harry Potter. I later learned that the heavy Harry Potter influence was because Edinburgh is where JK Rowling lived when she wrote the first few books, and she got a lot of her inspiration from the city and from the castles in the area. Erika and I went to the Elephant House for tea, the same café where JK wrote the first 3 books. It was pretty exciting and I had Darjeeling tea, my favorite &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;That night my apartment (14 girls) made Thanksgiving dinner. It was hard not being home for the holiday, but making dinner with the girls was a lot of fun and dinner was delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNWeFdZYXL4/TtiLuHk0kbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/klFpNEDam_k/s1600/IMG_2791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNWeFdZYXL4/TtiLuHk0kbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/klFpNEDam_k/s400/IMG_2791.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHEEP!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next two days were spent on buses, traveling around the countryside of Scotland. We went on a boat in the highlands. It was so windy and freezing, but absolutely beautiful. We stopped in various small towns, went to Stirling Castle and saw lots and lots of fields of bright green. It was extremely windy and rainy the whole time we were there, but was still great. My favorite part was probably all the sheep in the fields. They are EVERYWHERE and I love them. We stopped in a small town on the coast that is known to have the best fish and chips. Personally I wasn’t too impressed with the fish and chips, but everyone else loved them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uYInw-TbM3Y/TtiOIV0ErGI/AAAAAAAAAIo/D1LmARgEzE4/s1600/DSC03580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uYInw-TbM3Y/TtiOIV0ErGI/AAAAAAAAAIo/D1LmARgEzE4/s320/DSC03580.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erika and I had a mini photo shoot on the water before leaving. It was so windy we could barley keep our eyes open and it was hard to walk. We were literally being blown away, but it was fun. I also loved going to St. Andrews. We spent a couple hours in the city and saw the Golf Course and the University (where William and Kate met!). I also got Starbucks for the first time in 3 months! Red Holiday cups and an extremely tall cup of coffee is one of the best things in the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our travels home were long and exhausting, but so worth it. Hanging out with Harry Potter and the sheep on Thanksgiving break was pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-4696177914060010731?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/4696177914060010731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/12/sheep-and-harry-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/4696177914060010731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/4696177914060010731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/12/sheep-and-harry-potter.html' title='Sheep and Harry Potter!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-muJ4EtNV6Us/TtiLkpQQxGI/AAAAAAAAAII/NnGnvmSJ1lY/s72-c/IMG_2765.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-7089170571520537436</id><published>2011-12-02T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T00:20:57.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assisi Retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wMU0fftyAL8/TtiF7GpbZKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AEPuushyDz0/s1600/IMG_2471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wMU0fftyAL8/TtiF7GpbZKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AEPuushyDz0/s320/IMG_2471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My roommate Maggie and I at St. Francis Basilica&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Retreats always seem to come at the perfect time and my retreat to Assisi hold true to this. When my parents left, I went on a retreat to Assisi with 15 other students and Father Russ, the Jesuit priest at GIF. Assisi is a small town a few hours away from Florence where St. Francis and St. Clare lived. The retreat was designed as more of a self-reflective and peaceful experience rather than a typical retreat with talks and small groups. Father Russ gave us booklets that would guide us in prayer and reflection with the help of Francis and Clare. We stayed in guesthouse that used to be a monastery.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5NlKqPUC1o/TtiF-YteG8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/f85esQyGars/s1600/IMG_2523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5NlKqPUC1o/TtiF-YteG8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/f85esQyGars/s400/IMG_2523.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching the sunset over St. Francis Basilica&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The structure of the retreat was very free, as Fr. Russ would say every few minutes, “Just get lost, wander and be at peace with Francis and Clare.” His words could not more accurately describe the weekend. We spent each morning having mass together as a group, the first day in the tomb of St. Francis, the second day in the Porziuncola chapel, and the third day in a convent chapel. The rest of the day was ours free to relax. The town of Assisi is small enough that you can walk from one end to the other in 15 minutes.&amp;nbsp;It’s quiet and peaceful and different from anywhere I have been. There was something different about Assisi. You can truly feel St. Francis and St. Clare’s presence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wGniyTng3c/TtiGQGjewxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vFaL8_wsMO0/s1600/IMG_2562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wGniyTng3c/TtiGQGjewxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vFaL8_wsMO0/s320/IMG_2562.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picnic overlooking the city&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is one of the holiest places I have ever been and having some alone time to reflect on these past few months and simply just be was exactly what I needed. Living abroad is an absolutely incredible experience, however it is not always easy. Between being homesick, traveling almost every weekend, missing my Gonzaga world, going to school, and trying to make new friends while keeping in touch with friends back home, it’s exhausting and I have never felt more busy in my life. I feel so blessed to have the opportunity to travel and live in Florence, and having this weekend to myself in Assisi was the best way to bring a little balance and focus back into my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85AJty_GEE0/TtiGcO8QTwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/uZ3y5MqkTwQ/s1600/IMG_2607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85AJty_GEE0/TtiGcO8QTwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/uZ3y5MqkTwQ/s400/IMG_2607.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Candle light rosary procession&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aside from having relaxing alone time, my favorite part was having lunch with a few of the other students on the retreat. We took a small picnic of cheese, crackers, cookies, and chips to the fortress at the top of the city. We sat overlooking the entire city. The fog was so thick that it looked like we were above the clouds, making it feel like we were in a city in heaven. That is truly what Assisi feels like, a city in heaven. Our beautiful picnic was short-lived when 20 minutes in we noticed extremely large ants crawling all around and on us. We all jumped up and went running down the hill.&amp;nbsp;We also went to a candle-light rosary procession on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday night. It was beautiful to hear it all in Italian and to walk around the piazza in front on the church with candles and italian music.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was a beautiful weekend and I definitely will be going back to Assisi before I leave Italy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"While you are procliaming peace with your lips, be careful to have it even more fully in your heart." -St. Francis of Assisi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-7089170571520537436?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/7089170571520537436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/12/assisi-retreat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/7089170571520537436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/7089170571520537436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/12/assisi-retreat.html' title='Assisi Retreat'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wMU0fftyAL8/TtiF7GpbZKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AEPuushyDz0/s72-c/IMG_2471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-8170128316039552898</id><published>2011-12-01T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T23:56:01.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom and Dad Come to Italy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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I loved having them here and traveling in Northern Italy with them. I met them in Milan with Erika and we stayed in my dad’s business colleagues house right outside Milan. The first night we explored Milan and went to the incredible Cathedral. Aside from the Cathedral in Milan I didn’t really care for Milan. It is a huge city and a bit overwhelming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rN05KW6Xn3E/Tth-XOQECMI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8sQwiNxWSzQ/s1600/IMG_2383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rN05KW6Xn3E/Tth-XOQECMI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8sQwiNxWSzQ/s320/IMG_2383.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin Ravioli for dinner!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next few days we took day trips to various towns in the area. The weather was so beautiful so the first day we went to Lake Como and spent the day relaxing and wandering around the small town on Bellagio. Driving around Italy is very different than I expected. That night we came back to the house and stopped in Bergamo, a walled city that looked like a castle, for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7AyILLaLbA/Tth-bQ6sURI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7KSkLgK0PAg/s1600/IMG_2460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7AyILLaLbA/Tth-bQ6sURI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7KSkLgK0PAg/s400/IMG_2460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and me in Fiesole&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next day we went to Verona, the home of Romeo and Juliet. We had a great time exploring the city and seeing the incredible roman ruins. We came home that night and made the most amazing fresh pumpkin ravioli. The next morning we decided to start driving down to Florence and stop along the way. We drove through Forte Dei Marmi and watched the sunset on the Mediterranean Sea. That night we stayed in Lucca, officially one of my favorite cities in Italy. It is a walled city with so much character and life. We went out to dinner and spent the evening and next day just walking around in the crisp fall weather.&amp;nbsp;The city walls look like a park with the trees changing colors and beautiful out exercising or playing with their kids.&amp;nbsp;After Lucca we came back to Florence where we stayed the rest of the week. It turns out that the same people that run my pensione ran the pensione my mom lived in when she studied abroad. It was like a family reunion when they came to my pensione for lunch. We had a great time together and it was hard to say goodbye.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-8170128316039552898?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/8170128316039552898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/12/mom-and-dad-come-to-italy_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/8170128316039552898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/8170128316039552898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/12/mom-and-dad-come-to-italy_01.html' title='Mom and Dad Come to Italy!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfpSR-cZCeA/Tth-PUUw5uI/AAAAAAAAAGo/lNtstocHQX4/s72-c/IMG_2348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-3814008310938599951</id><published>2011-11-08T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T04:59:43.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Mia Famiglia</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Jesi is a very small town on the east coast of Italy right outside the city of Ancona. On Friday morning we took a four-hour train ride through the countryside of Italy. It was the most beautiful train ride I have been on. All the trees and vineyards were beautiful fall colors and the hills and the countryside were breathtaking. Cristina picked us up from the train station and took us back to her house where we stayed for the weekend. Cristina is my age and luckily speaks English really well. We stayed with her mom, Lucia, and her 12-year-old brother, Andrea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATJX5OrcpQ8/TrklKF5UHCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MkoyU6bYWqk/s1600/IMG_2190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATJX5OrcpQ8/TrklKF5UHCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MkoyU6bYWqk/s400/IMG_2190.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrea, Giovanni, Elisa, Cristina and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The town of Jesi is small and adorable and right in the middle of the countryside. After having an incredible lunch on gnocchi and mushrooms, Cristina took us on a mini tour of Ancona. We saw an extremely old church and saw a beautiful view of the Adriatic Sea. That evening we went to Cristina’s grandparents house for dinner. I met the rest of the family: Simona and her husband Renato, and their kids Elisa who is 10 and Giovanni who is 3. For dinner her grandma prepared homemade pizza that she had spent the entire day making. We sat around the table, everyone speaking in lots and lots of Italian, and ate the most incredible meal of my entire life. With Cristina’s help we were all able to communicate. I attempted the little Italian I know as they attempted the little English they know. Their family reminded me of my family back home, with all the cousins yelling, and the parents shouting over each other; the only difference was the language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qwWYhgc4M0/TrklSDkSCaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xwm-Gyb003E/s1600/IMG_2205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qwWYhgc4M0/TrklSDkSCaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xwm-Gyb003E/s200/IMG_2205.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nutella Tiramisu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Saturday we had a girls day of shopping in a nearby local market with lots of clothes and shoes. The market was wonderful and I wanted to buy everything. That afternoon Cristina and Summer and I made tiramisu with Nutella and then watched Madagascar in Italian. It was so nice being in a home and baking and watching a movie on a couch. Elisa and Andrea spent a lot of time with us also, which was great. Andrea and Elisa are adorable and are like brother and sister, always playing, telling stories, talking a mile a minute. We tried our best to communicate in Italian, but we mostly just watched them go back in forth in their elaborate stories with lots and lots of hand gestures and animated speaking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnY_ag-S_L4/TrklDgD0wtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Cv4EltQcBuo/s1600/IMG_2184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnY_ag-S_L4/TrklDgD0wtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Cv4EltQcBuo/s320/IMG_2184.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cristina, Summer, and I at the festival&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That evening Cristina took us to the city center of Jesi, which is a medieval castle area. It was were all the locals hang out on Saturday nights and was so crowded and lively. We went to her favorite restaurant for dinner and had an appetizer of focaccia, prosciutto, cheeses and amazingness. We split 2 pasta dishes and a dessert; I have never been so full and content after a meal in my whole life. After dinner we went to her boyfriend’s nearby town that was having their annual festival. There was live music and festivities happening in the city center. We tried a specialty of the festival: brule: hot wine. Surprisingly it wasn’t that bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_foJZqbJsc/TrklaWF2OFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fneN1nAk6is/s1600/IMG_2210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_foJZqbJsc/TrklaWF2OFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fneN1nAk6is/s400/IMG_2210.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family photo!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday was relaxing; we just spent time with everyone, playing European monopoly complete with Euros and various countries in Europe. I also found out I have cousins in Australia and we skyped them all together in the morning. Cristina and I decided we need to go to Australia together. Before we left, the whole family came over for tiramisu and to say goodbye to us. They all took us to the train station and saw us off. They were so incredibly nice and wonderful and I’m so happy I was able to visit them. It was the most Italian experience I’ve had in Italy and was the best thing I’ve done so far abroad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-3814008310938599951?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/3814008310938599951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-mia-famiglia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/3814008310938599951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/3814008310938599951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-mia-famiglia.html' title='La Mia Famiglia'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NayJjl8lxyo/Trkk5Euz9nI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JnwArrqotDk/s72-c/IMG_2117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-2350422455932823587</id><published>2011-11-06T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T10:35:50.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never a Dull Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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I can’t believe how fast time is going here. Last weekend I stayed in Florence and had a relaxing fun time with everyone in my pensione.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I started off the weekend volunteering at this place called Creative Corner, where little Italian kids go to learn English and play games. My roommates and I spent a few hours doing activities with the kids and then we took them trick-or-treating. I worked with 2 adorable first grade girls, who knew very little English. I realized that my Italian is not quite as good as I thought it was and I have a long way to go. But we were able to discuss our favorite colors! Trick-or-treating with the kids was a lot of fun and it reminded me of home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRNltsSwNi4/TrbRajy7K0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/TmtAkrryJPc/s1600/IMG_1732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRNltsSwNi4/TrbRajy7K0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/TmtAkrryJPc/s200/IMG_1732.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Superbed&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My roommates and I pushed our beds together to create a big superbed where we watched movies and snuggled. I also did a little exploring in Florence and went to the Boboli Gardens at the Pitti Palace and found the most incredible park with leaves of all different colors on the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_w4bLrqWag/TrbQwlxZVeI/AAAAAAAAADw/02h6vnvxZSc/s1600/IMG_2020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_w4bLrqWag/TrbQwlxZVeI/AAAAAAAAADw/02h6vnvxZSc/s320/IMG_2020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Halloween&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Monday my pensione decided to have a Halloween party and a trick-or-treating event. The trick-or-treating ended up as liqu-or-treating, where everyone went to each other’s rooms dressed up in costumes and were given a little wine or some other kind of alcohol. We all had a great time and it was nice bringing a little piece of home here, since Halloween isn’t celebrated in Italy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7gOCXDGm6s/TrbQ3ZNbwLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ygJgdKfzaWc/s1600/IMG_2060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7gOCXDGm6s/TrbQ3ZNbwLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ygJgdKfzaWc/s320/IMG_2060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone in my pensione on Halloween!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time is flying here and it feels like the semester is going to be over before we know it. November is very busy for me. I’m visiting cousins in Jesi, a small town outside of Ancona, Italy. I am going to Assisi on a retreat, going to Scotland for Thanksgiving, and spending some time with my parents next week! Seeing how little of time is left in the semester is making me so grateful that I am here for the year. Overall everything is going really well and I’m excited for all the traveling I am doing the next few weeks and especially excited for my parents to get here!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-2350422455932823587?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/2350422455932823587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-dull-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/2350422455932823587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/2350422455932823587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-dull-moment.html' title='Never a Dull Moment'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aJ1b0idN_NE/TrbRqy-cXMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hzF10thmlIg/s72-c/IMG_1309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-6896228656546446358</id><published>2011-11-04T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T04:00:33.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cavalli e Vino</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-48zvkRfM9J4/TrPA4habRUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/43NnnWI-Lj8/s320/IMG_1748.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Erika and Megan and I preparing for our horses&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Horseback riding through the Tuscan Countryside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A couple weeks ago my roommates and I went on a horseback riding excursion through Chianti vineyards and then went wine tasting in a 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century castle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once we arrived at the stables, where no one really spoke any English, we were assigned horses. Erika made the mistake of saying she had ridden horses before and was given an Italian Stallion, a male racehorse that likes to run very fast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWAkGVt0t1w/TrPBE3302EI/AAAAAAAAADY/A9uAZrb6cjA/s1600/IMG_1801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWAkGVt0t1w/TrPBE3302EI/AAAAAAAAADY/A9uAZrb6cjA/s200/IMG_1801.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chianti Vineyards&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;She almost peed her pants the entire 2-hour ride. Megan had an angry horse that was stubborn and angry and kept head butting the horse in front of her. Aubrey’s horse liked to eat absolutely everything and lead Aubrey astray multiple times from our group.&amp;nbsp;And my horse was very mellow and calm, her name was Bruta, which means ugly in Italian, but I thought she was beautiful and we had a great ride together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After a brief lesson, that included absolutely no introduction on how to ride a horse, we rode through vineyards and beautiful trails just as the sun was setting. It was incredible and we had a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MK_jq8O0AAQ/TrPBPmrNKRI/AAAAAAAAADg/FTcRoVkCZ1o/s1600/IMG_1857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MK_jq8O0AAQ/TrPBPmrNKRI/AAAAAAAAADg/FTcRoVkCZ1o/s200/IMG_1857.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wine Tasting&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEj8Vuq970k/TrPBmIuecLI/AAAAAAAAADo/44I_0Cx1PQ0/s1600/IMG_1860.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEj8Vuq970k/TrPBmIuecLI/AAAAAAAAADo/44I_0Cx1PQ0/s320/IMG_1860.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wine Tasting with Aubrey and Megan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we got back we were taken to a 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century castle where we had a wine tasting of various Chianti wines. It was the first wine tasting I had ever done and we absolutely loved it. We then had dinner in a restaurant in the castle where we ate the most incredible food: bruschetta, gnocchi, thick noodle cheesy pasta, and panna cotta for dessert.&amp;nbsp;After dinner we returned home to Florence. So far I think the countryside is my favorite part of Italy. It is so calm a serene and was such a nice change of pace from city life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-6896228656546446358?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/6896228656546446358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/11/cavalli-e-vino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/6896228656546446358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/6896228656546446358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/11/cavalli-e-vino.html' title='Cavalli e Vino'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-48zvkRfM9J4/TrPA4habRUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/43NnnWI-Lj8/s72-c/IMG_1748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-8829172071430643695</id><published>2011-10-23T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T02:21:42.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonjour, Bonjour, Bonjour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7ig9_gbsQk/TqPYXx5w_fI/AAAAAAAAADA/p04qSqAQTu0/s1600/DSC01926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7ig9_gbsQk/TqPYXx5w_fI/AAAAAAAAADA/p04qSqAQTu0/s200/DSC01926.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Learning Italiano!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I Louuuuvre Paris! Last weekend I went on a school trip to Paris!&amp;nbsp;After a very long day of travel with Erika, we arrived on Thursday evening into Paris. We spent our train ride, airplane time, and metro and bus travels practicing our Italian flashcards! There were about 75 other students traveling with my school during our weekend there. The first night Erika and I were too tired to do anything, so we got a chicken mushroom cheese crepe, snuggled in our big beds at the hotel and watched French tv while trying to pick up on as much French as we could. Merci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJE_eLtPEII/TqGDpjp4PqI/AAAAAAAAABA/_RKNT4Izfys/s1600/DSC01947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJE_eLtPEII/TqGDpjp4PqI/AAAAAAAAABA/_RKNT4Izfys/s320/DSC01947.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bike tour with Amanda and Kristie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday we started our day off with a 3 and a half hour bike tour. It was absolutely amazing and the perfect way to see the huge city. We saw everything from Notre Dame, to the Eiffel Tower, to the famous restaurant from Ratatouille. We even got to ride our bikes through the Louvre. Our tour guide was amazing and shared lots of random fun facts about Paris. He took us to hidden spots in the city and gave us lots of recommendations of things to do and see in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6FlM3Ag9TM/TqPXwD40zWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jQydnt2kaVk/s1600/DSC02245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6FlM3Ag9TM/TqPXwD40zWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jQydnt2kaVk/s200/DSC02245.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boat Tour with Erika&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;That afternoon we went to Musee d’Orsay which was incredible. We saw a lot of impressionist and post-impressionist art, and things like Van Gogh's self portrait and Seurat's The Circus. We also briefly went into the Louvre and saw the Monalisa.&amp;nbsp;Fun Fact: The Louvre is so big that if you were to spend 30 seconds at each painting it would take you over 3 months to finish. That night we went on a boat tour through the city. It was freezing, but beautiful to see all the buildings lit up and the Eiffel tour sparkling. We ended the night with Nutella and banana crepes, my favorite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeRmob98On0/TqPWoPYYkyI/AAAAAAAAACY/Z6PqAMddumg/s1600/DSC02434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeRmob98On0/TqPWoPYYkyI/AAAAAAAAACY/Z6PqAMddumg/s320/DSC02434.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo shoot at the Eiffel Tour&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Saturday was another busy day with a themed tour in the morning about the French Revolution. The tour guide was only a few years older than me and made everything really relatable and fun. Now I can recite the history of all of the French Revolution! The tour lasted about 3 hours and then we had some free time to ourselves to explore. I went with Erika, Kristie, and Amanda to see Notre Dame up close and to the Opera house. The Opera house was stunning and one of my favorite things to see in Paris. Erika and I danced in the ballroom and we were also able to see the crew setting up the stage for a performance the following night.&amp;nbsp;Our afternoon was spent shopping and eating pastries. By Saturday night we finally made our way to the Eiffel tour and had a mini photo shoot before going to the top to see a view of Paris at night. The city was beautiful to see and we ended up enjoying some fireworks off in the distance. We spent about 2 hours at the top, mainly because of the long lines, but I had a great time. After the Eiffel tower we had a true French meal of Escargot and cheese fondue! (The escargot was covered in garlic and butter, not my favorite food but definitely not bad).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SW2UEEqKHk/TqPXb4JCrAI/AAAAAAAAACo/MBZI1-8XioI/s1600/DSC02663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SW2UEEqKHk/TqPXb4JCrAI/AAAAAAAAACo/MBZI1-8XioI/s320/DSC02663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Relaxing and eating with Erika&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Erika and I spent the day in a local open-air market. We ate a baguette&amp;nbsp;and sat by the fountain watching locals dance in the street to live music. Sunday was relaxing and perfect before our long travels home that evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Although Paris was big and overwhelming I really enjoyed my weekend there! I’m excited to be home though and have some down time in Florence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ciao for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1097447417769224885-8829172071430643695?l=katie-in-italy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/feeds/8829172071430643695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/10/bonjour-bonjour-bonjour.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/8829172071430643695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1097447417769224885/posts/default/8829172071430643695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-in-italy.blogspot.com/2011/10/bonjour-bonjour-bonjour.html' title='Bonjour, Bonjour, Bonjour!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790524802921614761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7ig9_gbsQk/TqPYXx5w_fI/AAAAAAAAADA/p04qSqAQTu0/s72-c/DSC01926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097447417769224885.post-3050407940466635379</id><published>2011-10-09T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T09:15:20.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao from Firenze!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It’s taken me a while to start a blog, but here it finally is!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After spending 10 days on Opening Tour in Berlin, Dresden, Prague, Nuremberg, Salzburg, and Bad Kohlgrub, I finally arrived in Florence on September 14th. Since then I've just been settling into my new home, going to school, and traveling a little. It's a little long, but here’s an update on everything that’s been going on since I left a month ago!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pensione Life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANhcti2cKgg/TpGeI09xbAI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/F9drgLqnK7U/s320/IMG_1265.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My room! My side is the black bedding with all the pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANhcti2cKgg/TpGeI09xbAI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/F9drgLqnK7U/s1600/IMG_1265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I live in pensione Nazionale in a quad with Erika, Megan, and Aubrey (A pensione is like a mini hotel; it’s kind of like living in a dorm). I am about a 15 minute walk from school, but I am in the center of everything else; food, shopping, the train station, and the Duomo! I absolutely love my pensione and the 30 other Gonzaga students I live with. We are like a little family. The staff in our pensione is amazing; they have been housing Gonzaga students for over 30 years and have the reputation as the best food and hospitality. Manola and Mateo (the owners) take very good care of us and feed us the most amazing pasta I’ve ever had in my entire life!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The pensione itself is adorable. When we arrived there was 4 beds and a bunch of random furniture shoved into the room, but after a little reorganizing and decorating we have a nice set up, with our own bathroom and our favorite: a BALCONY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZUygWVhs2w/TpGd9aPLN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3-WH8gnwdwM/s1600/IMG_0703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZUygWVhs2w/TpGd9aPLN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3-WH8gnwdwM/s320/IMG_0703.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Erika and I met Megan and Aubrey on opening tour and decided to room together. Living with Megan, Aubrey and Erika has been my favorite part of Florence so far.&amp;nbsp; We all have camp names (nicknames that relate to camp because Erika is obsessed with her job as a camp counselor). Erika is Sunny, Megan is Snooze, Aubrey is Leaf and I am Odie (from Mama Odie in Princess and the Frog). Since then we have given camp names to about half of the students in our pensione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We have a lot of fun drinking wine on our balcony and playing bananagrams together. Pensione life is wonderful and I could not be happier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;School:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;School here is a lot like high school classes back home. I have class most days from 8:30-12, back to the pensione for lunch, then school until about 3:30. I have class Monday through Thursday and 3 day weekends to travel or explore Florence. School is right next to Piazza San Marco and it’s a beautiful walk through the busy streets of Florence. The school building itself is a tall, skinny building with 3 floors. Most of my classes are in the same rooms. My favorite class by far is Italian. My Italian teacher is fantastic and I have mastered a lot of the basics like ordering food and gelato as well as basic greetings! I also am taking a class called Intro to Florence where we get to go on tours around the city every Wednesday. My teacher is a little insane, but I’m getting to see places in Florence I wouldn’t normally see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;City life:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CZdAcJsHID4/TpGet3GEt5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9UTCfTSG0ys/s1600/IMG_0780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CZdAcJsHID4/TpGet3GEt5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9UTCfTSG0ys/s320/IMG_0780.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I’m really enjoying living in a city. Florence is so busy and has so much excitement all the time. I love walking through the market and meeting friends on the steps on the Duomo. So far my friend’s and my favorite thing to do is walk up to Piazzale Michelangelo and watch the sunset with a bottle of wine and bread and cheese. It’s an amazing view of the city and so fun and relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZpIVltlgXA/TpGfFdT3API/AAAAAAAAAAY/t16isK7VZRg/s1600/IMG_0749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZpIVltlgXA/TpGfFdT3API/AAAAAAAAAAY/t16isK7VZRg/s200/IMG_0749.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A few weeks ago I went to a Fiorentia calico game (soccer), which was a lot of fun. We wore purple and cheered on the team. Florentines are crazy about soccer so the game was pretty insane to say the least.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnrBL9VNv78/TpGfJyQ_xMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sDMWoT2ujUE/s1600/IMG_0968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnrBL9VNv78/TpGfJyQ_xMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sDMWoT2ujUE/s200/IMG_0968.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I also took a cooking class with some friends! We made eggplant caprese, lasagne with a pesto cream sauce, and tiramisu’. We made the lasagne noodles from scratch and it was easily the best food I have ever eaten in my entire life. Other than that normal activities include getting gelato multiple nights a week with my pensione and sitting on our balcony relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Travels:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5_S-b5umgg/TpGxLt9B5uI/AAAAAAAAAAg/-3PmV4qoBRc/s1600/IMG_0460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5_S-b5umgg/TpGxLt9B5uI/AAAAAAAAAAg/-3PmV4qoBRc/s320/IMG_0460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; On opening tour we traveled all over. My favorite place by far was Bad Kohlgrub where I spent my 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; birthday! Bad Kohlgrub is a small town in Southern Germany surrounded by the Bavarian Alps. After visiting cities like Berlin and Prague, the quaint and peaceful town of Bad Kohlgrub was exactly what I needed. On my birthday I spent the day hiking with friends. It was one of the most beautiful hikes I have ever been on in my entire life. Turning 20 in Southern Germany was pretty awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UxvDwzCEOo/TpGxP0RUkpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IRX-G_uQ6-I/s1600/IMG_0589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UxvDwzCEOo/TpGxP0RUkpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IRX-G_uQ6-I/s200/IMG_0589.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;By far my favorite site to see on Opening Tour was the real life Disney Castle called Neuschwanstein Castle! This castle is where Walt Disney got his inspiration for the castle in the Disney movies and in Disneyland. Needless to say, it was incredible. We had the best tour guide ever and it was my favorite day of all of opening tour. We sang Disney songs during our visit to the castle and had a dance party to Abba on our bus ride back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viareggio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My first weekend in Florence I took a day trip to the beach. It was my first time on a train and first time traveling in a foreign country on my own. After a few wrong trains and missed stops we made it to Viareggo. Florence has been so hot so the beach was exactly what we needed. Aside from the absurd amounts of jellyfish in the water, I had a lot of fun swimming in the Mediterranean and napping on the beach!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cinque Terre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HhkZYHLlSYo/TpGxqGtschI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zjf9cpefT2Q/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HhkZYHLlSYo/TpGxqGtschI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zjf9cpefT2Q/s320/IMG_0820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE Cinque Terre! One of the cutest places I have ever been! We woke up at 5:00am to take the early train (getting to the train station an hour early fearful that what happened with Viareggio would happen again). We made it to Cinque Terre early in the morning and hiked between the 5 towns on the coast. All the buildings were different colors and the towns had so much character. The hike was pretty treacherous, but the views were unbelievable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dO62xEW8B24/TpGxupfduBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/OnpUdGGD3ms/s1600/IMG_0903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dO62xEW8B24/TpGxupfduBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/OnpUdGGD3ms/s200/IMG_0903.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once we reached the last village, we swam in the most refreshing water of my life. I stayed for the night with a few friends in a hostel and watched the sunset over the cliffs and the ocean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slovenia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-CUmrqjy5M/TpG4Pn3OxhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/iEIU3Jbq-VQ/s1600/IMG_1060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-CUmrqjy5M/TpG4Pn3OxhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/iEIU3Jbq-VQ/s200/IMG_1060.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend I went on the school trip to Slovenia. We took a 7 hour bus ride to Ljubljana and spent the weekend exploring Slovenia. When we arrived late Thursday night we were welcomed with a air-conditioned clean hotel with English TV! We watched Kim Possible on Disney channel in English as we went to bed that night :)&amp;nbsp;On the first day we explored Ljubljana and went on a tour of the city. Erika and I spent the afternoon in the market and walking along the river that runs through the downtown. Everyone was so friendly and welcoming. That night we went to an authentic Slovenian restaurant with Slovenian food and dancing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LuvKsQKPFHM/TpGyEfEx_hI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8W8_SfA1zj4/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LuvKsQKPFHM/TpGyEfEx_hI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8W8_SfA1zj4/s320/IMG_1200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the second day we went to Lake Bled and Skocjan Caves. At Lake Bled we took a boat to this island with a church in the center. The water was so clear and beautiful and Erika and I had a mini photo shoot. Later we went to Skocjan caves. The caves were absolutely incredible. It was kind of like being on the Indiana Jones ride in Disneyland, but real life version! All around Slovenia was amazing and I had a lot of fun. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What’s to come: Paris next weekend!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That’s all for now. Florence is amazing and I love being in Italy! 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