A summary of the last four months.
November First to February Second was spent in Italy. While in Italia I lived in Forli and volunteered at a nursing home. I visit Venezia (Venice), Firenze (Florence), Siena, Pisa, La Spezia, and Roma. On February Second I got on a plane and landed in London. I spent a week there visiting friends, (and London and the Stonehenge), before heading north to Harrogate for a week. There I stayed with some one via couch surfing and got to see some of the city. During that week I went over to Skipton by bus and then walked about six miles up to Malham in the Yorkshire Dales. I visited Malham Cove and camped out above Malham Lake. Heading back to Harrogate and then to London I flew out on February Fifteen to Tampa, Florida. There I met up with my uncle and aunt and spent the weekend with my cousin and his family. On Sunday I flew up to Chattanooga where I was picked from the airport and driven four hours to Cleveland, GA where I visited my uncle and cousin for a week. On Sunday my cousin took me to Gainsville where I got a but to Atlanta and then Chattanooga. In Chattanooga I met randomly, (God's awesome), met up with a friend and we wet caving that night. The next morning I left at eight am from Chattanooga after a good ol' southern breakfast. Boarding a Greyhound in Tennessee sealed my fate. From then on it was loud, annoying, stuffed, stuffy, smelly riding through Tennessee, Kentucky, Missouri, Iowa, Nebraska, S Dakota, Wyoming, Montana, Idaho, and Washington. Because of two completely separate break downs and delays all around, I arrived into Spokane just a little too late. My connection to home sweet home had already left, but some how I managed...
I want to say that Italy was beautiful- people and land alike. England was very moist but the company was worth it all. Florida was sunny and warm as was seeing my family. Georgia was relaxing and peaceful- the best time ever spend with my cousin. Tennessee was a miracle and a kick in the pants. And the rest, is history.
November First to February Second was spent in Italy. While in Italia I lived in Forli and volunteered at a nursing home. I visit Venezia (Venice), Firenze (Florence), Siena, Pisa, La Spezia, and Roma. On February Second I got on a plane and landed in London. I spent a week there visiting friends, (and London and the Stonehenge), before heading north to Harrogate for a week. There I stayed with some one via couch surfing and got to see some of the city. During that week I went over to Skipton by bus and then walked about six miles up to Malham in the Yorkshire Dales. I visited Malham Cove and camped out above Malham Lake. Heading back to Harrogate and then to London I flew out on February Fifteen to Tampa, Florida. There I met up with my uncle and aunt and spent the weekend with my cousin and his family. On Sunday I flew up to Chattanooga where I was picked from the airport and driven four hours to Cleveland, GA where I visited my uncle and cousin for a week. On Sunday my cousin took me to Gainsville where I got a but to Atlanta and then Chattanooga. In Chattanooga I met randomly, (God's awesome), met up with a friend and we wet caving that night. The next morning I left at eight am from Chattanooga after a good ol' southern breakfast. Boarding a Greyhound in Tennessee sealed my fate. From then on it was loud, annoying, stuffed, stuffy, smelly riding through Tennessee, Kentucky, Missouri, Iowa, Nebraska, S Dakota, Wyoming, Montana, Idaho, and Washington. Because of two completely separate break downs and delays all around, I arrived into Spokane just a little too late. My connection to home sweet home had already left, but some how I managed...
I want to say that Italy was beautiful- people and land alike. England was very moist but the company was worth it all. Florida was sunny and warm as was seeing my family. Georgia was relaxing and peaceful- the best time ever spend with my cousin. Tennessee was a miracle and a kick in the pants. And the rest, is history.
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