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Roman Holiday: Un weekend a Firenze
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Thursday, March 20, 2008. Un weekend a Firenze. Oh My God its the David! Not quite. But close. And yes - this is the second post in the span of three days, which is a significant accomplishment for me. It was critical because I was behind and Spring break- which will no doubt require substantial space- begins tomorrow.] Poi, andiamo. Firenze:. The story begins about three weeks ago when we met Lizzie, Morgan, and Christina, three American students studying abroad in. Ethan and I hopped on an express trai...
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Roman Holiday: March 2008
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Thursday, March 20, 2008. Un weekend a Firenze. Oh My God its the David! Not quite. But close. And yes - this is the second post in the span of three days, which is a significant accomplishment for me. It was critical because I was behind and Spring break- which will no doubt require substantial space- begins tomorrow.] Poi, andiamo. Firenze:. The story begins about three weeks ago when we met Lizzie, Morgan, and Christina, three American students studying abroad in. Ethan and I hopped on an express trai...
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Roman Holiday: Spring Break
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Thursday, April 10, 2008. Spring Break happened a while ago, but I’ve gotta get it up on the blog. So here goes. Its going to be a rough experience, because I was an idiot and I didn’t jot stuff down while Spring Break was happening and now I have to think really hard about it. That’s why I’ve been putting it off. Great plan. Not a bad group of cities in the end. It was a complicated trip, because John was coming to. John was then going back to. John would then reconvene with us in. So, off to. Was actua...
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Roman Holiday: Le Cose Romane
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Tuesday, March 18, 2008. So far, Roman Holiday hasn’t devoted much time to. We’ve been talking about highlights and big events, but there has been an absence of the excellent filling in between all of that, which is. Of course, the temporary hometown. Remains of the Temple of Saturn, Roman Forum. Epic Architectural Sites Visited:. There are a few of these places in. 8212;and always is a long time, because. 8217;s imperial dominance. It contains the critical political, civic, religious, and honorary b...
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Roman Holiday: April 2008
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Thursday, April 10, 2008. Spring Break happened a while ago, but I’ve gotta get it up on the blog. So here goes. Its going to be a rough experience, because I was an idiot and I didn’t jot stuff down while Spring Break was happening and now I have to think really hard about it. That’s why I’ve been putting it off. Great plan. Not a bad group of cities in the end. It was a complicated trip, because John was coming to. John was then going back to. John would then reconvene with us in. So, off to. Was actua...
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Roman Holiday: January 2008
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Monday, January 7, 2008. Today's Story, which, has nothing to do with Rome:. In the morning, I turned the computer on. System failure. Windows not working. Chaos. The seemingly harmless repair had morphed overnight into an evil, dangerous beast currently in complete control of my entire electronic life. With the holidays looming and both computer savvy friends headed off on vacation, I was forced to fold up the laptop and place it in the bag until 2008. Computer Guy: "No". Tom: "Oh.". My laundry is now d...
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Roman Holiday: February 2008
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Friday, February 29, 2008. When Sam, John, and Ethan first proposed a trip to. To go skiing, my heart sank deep into my abdominal cavity. Immediately, the first trip outside of. Was riddled with contradictions. So many questions piled up. How could I ski? I don’t know how to ski. I actually hate skiing. Last time I went skiing I thought I was going to die. How, if I failed to ski in. Could I succeed in the Swiss Alps? Yet all the while, how could I bail on our first trip outside. It all seemed too easy.