Eleven weeks to go and four weeks since I left Indiana. It’s almost hard to fathom. Not sure I’ve yet to fully wrap my head around it all. Maybe I won’t ever. I think it’ll still be okay if I don’t.
We played Uno with the Israeli guys this morning. I had forgotten how much I loved that game. Today contained a lot of sitting and waiting but still good and I loved getting experience Veranna. To sum up Lake Como, it is beautiful and adorable and I can’t wait to go back one day when I can fully experience it.
Traveling can be exhausting and once again I love the feeling of coming home to Florence because it truly does feel that way. Four weeks in and eleven to go. Onward.