I was saved by the mofia last night.
In no particular order: I also missed a train, went to one city--decieded to leave, changed train tickets, drank a bottle of wine while sitting on a ferry's stern underneath the stars, danced my heart out to Garth Brooks "Standing Outside the Fire", went to the bathroom on the side of train station, ate mentos for dinner, read Twilight for hours, survived a crazy bus ride, ate swiss cheese and salami at midnight, was prepared to beat a crazy drunk with a wine bottle, had my large shopping bag (that needs to be mailed) rip open--forcing me to awardly carry it everywhere, and most importantly--I shared my entire day with two of the most amazing women I've ever met.
Courtney, Lauren, and I are on a first name basis with the mofia in Sicily. Don't know how you beat that!
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