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first post from Vicenza, Italy, the next chapter in the saga — natural beauty abounds, it’s hot, reminds me of the San Fernando Vally, good breeze…not bad.

Venice’s Marco Polo airport, is small and convenient.  I didn’t know Marco was from Venice, but you learn something new everyday, boy what an awesome traveller he was.

rolling around in a Fiat, some of the cool things you can do in Europe, head down an alley you don’t think you really belong in, only pull up very near a little roadside cafe, and no one looks with any bewilderment.  can’t do that in an excursion –

several things I’m trying to wrap my head around here, nothing that can really make the blog yet.

tomorrow i’m going to get up and run, then perhaps drive to fair Verona, the town where the Romeo and Juliet plot unfolded.  also hitting rosetta stone Italiano lesson one, trying to find permanent lodging too.