Hello Family, Friends and maybe even some internet creepers.
The time has come for me to get the hell out of this country and return to the ones where I barely speak the language and love to eat my way through. This time we made it a family affair and my companions consist of my dashing dad, marvelous mother, my baby bro and sassy sister in law. It set to be twenty-one adventure filled days with good food and wine while we romp around Paris and all over Italy (maybe a little longer for me if I decide to stalk Gavin DeGraw in Paris). I know what you are all thinking: it will be a miracle if we don't kill each other. And you are probably right.
Like last time, I will try to post as often as I can-but I make no promises. I also will make no apologies for my poor grammar and spelling mistakes. I 'm going to be typing this crap on an iPhone probably on a train and probably after a few drinks. Trying to decipher what I'm trying to say will be like me trying to communicate in French and Italian after years of not speaking it. I'm bringing the struggle of European language barrier struggle to you. You are welcome.
On the morning of August 31, we will have landed in Paris and the adventure will begin. For now, I must finish packing and sleep. Au Revior.
August 31 to September 4: Paris
September 4 to 7: Venice
September 7 to 9: Lake Como
September 9 to 11: Milan
September 11 to 15: Florence
September 15 to 17: Perugia
September 17 to 20: Rome
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