Dove autobus?

Today I got to go up to the top of the Duomo. It was amazing I could see for a hundred miles. We could see snow caps on the mountains in the Alps. Simply amazing and stunning! The climb was painful though; It took 463 very steep steps to the top. We also could see our “little” villa.


After we got back down

The Ceiling of the Duomo



The Amazing View. Can you see the snow peaks?

After we were done huffing and puffing we went adventuring through the town. My friend Annelise and I just walked around until we got lost but that was ok because we found so many really awesome shops and Annelise got a skirt I would have bought if they had it in a size larger. Maybe with all this walking I’ll loose some weight and I can steal it from her.

Around dinner time we had to find our way back to the bus stop and we were on the wrong side of the rode, so when the bus came we had to run for the other side. There were crazy Italian drivers everywhere and I was going to cross behind a taxi and he stopped abruptly and I ran into it. I will never get to live it down. I have to admit it was pretty funny though.

I’m picking up enough Italian that I can get around when people give me directions but no conversations yet. I was able to talk to a baby in a store earlier! Does that count?