Long Etrangère

The road goes ever on and on/ Out from the door from where it began/ Now, far ahead the road has gone/ And I must follow if I can/ Pursuing it with eager feet/ Until it meets some other way/ Where many paths and errands meet/ And whither then I cannot say. J.R.R. Tolkien

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Sunday, February 12, 2006

Rome day 1


one more country, one òore keyboard system to learn...

this will be quick...i only get 15 minutes!

last night-night train with a girl from Ghana and Nigeria studying in Paris who 10 min into our trip randomly found a friend she hadn't seen in 4 years. They talked long into the night in some incomprehensible mixture of english french and some other local language.

We also had a random Arab guy who said nothing and stared straight ahead the entire time. Wa he annoyed at all the noisy girls? was he a terrorist who was going to murder us in our beds? apparently not. he said goodbye to us quite amicably

at 3 in the morning italian customs officers invaded our car, scolded one girl for not having her passport, searched the other ones bags, asked her if she was going back to Nigeria (with her french student visa).

our hostel is nice, the environs are nicer, were right by la piazza della republica great fountain. had most of a mass at saint peters after adventures getting there, saw saint peters square by moonlight. unforgettable.

ate best pizza ever fresh mozzarella arugela best tomatoes in the world.

ttfn

2 Comments:

Blogger The Kozak's Daughter said...

HA HA Blue! It's true!

Etrangere, enjoy Roma--say hello to Papa for us if you happen to run into him ;)
PS I'd be honored if you added me to your links.
PPS Didja remember to stay awy from the creepy fake Gladiators who rip tourists off in front of the Coliseium (sp)?

10:17 AM  
Blogger The Kozak's Daughter said...

NIGERIA!?????!!! WOW COOL! What was her name? Was she Igbo? Catholic?

10:17 AM  

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