
On Tuesday I went to the Palazzo Vecchio and met two girls from Arkansas, Amanda and Tamara. They were signing up for the same tour as I was. It was fun to hang out with them a bit. They are both seniors in college...just having one last fling before they finished up. They invited me to go to dinner with them, but I was working on meeting up with someone that I'd met at church on Sunday.

Having a cell phone could be very handy! The only way I can contact people is through email. I had received an email from Mark, one of the expats I met at church on Sunday, offering to show me around Florence. He had mentioned the school he goes to and what time he got out of class...so, in a slightly stalker-esque fashion, I looked up the school and waited outside for him to finish. I looked at it this way: a) he thinks I'm a bit of a psycho for hunting him down like that, but at least I get to hang out with someone that night or b) I can worry that I appear like a stalker, not meet up with him, and spend the evening by myself in my hotel room since all the sights close around 6:30.
It's kinda fun not worrying what people think...you're only here for a short time, right?

After that, we met up with a girl named Liz who is studying Italian. She's from Texas. We went to a small trattoria "Il Gatto e il Volpe" and met another student from the art studio, Joe. He's a 50 or 60 year old man from Ireland. So, the four of us had a nice dinner...and the great thing about Italy is you just sit and relax. The waiters don't come and bother you...and you can stay at the table as long as you like. We were there for about 3 hours...just eating and talking about all sorts of things. Liz is a really skinny girl who can't drink a lot of alcohol...and Joe, being polite, kept filling her glass with the wine he'd bought. She just kept getting funnier and funnier as the night went on. She wasn't drunk, just very buzzed. I'm happy to be the observer and not the participant in those situations, though!
So we all left and walked our

The next day I went to The Uffizi, the art museum. I really enjoyed it. Sat there in front of Boticelli's Birth of Venus for a VERY long time. It was my favorite painting while I w


In the afternoon, the hot afternoon, I went to the Duomo museum and the Duomo. Beautiful buildings! This morning I was going to go to the Palazzo Pitti...but I have kinda wasted the morning. I've gotta learn to NOT do internet in the mornings. Take advantage of the time to go see things...and do Internet at night.
Anyway, not anything too exciting. But, I'm really enjoying Florence! I could definitely live here...it's a fabulous small city!
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