I arrived in Spain and had a feeling of uncertainty running through my body. I was excited but I already missed my friends in Italy. Leaving Italy happened all too fast and it hadn't sunk in just yet that it was all over. The airport in Barcelona was the nicest airport I had ever been to. I travel all over the U.S for work so was a pretty good judge of a nice airport. The Barcelona Airport was extremely modern. Everything from the tile on the floor, to the ...

I woke up in my new room and everyone had already showered and went out for the day. I loved when this happened because I could turn on my iPod and fill the room with any music I liked. I hit play and took a shower. This shower was the best one so far. The first room had no hot water and the door was jammed. It only opened a crack so you had to squeeze yourself through a small opening. The hostel with the young boys was hot but had a low flow. This shower was p...

Just when I think my week could not get any better, Europe proves me wrong. The girls and I decided last night that we would take the train to the beach. We got directions from Nas and he pulled up the train schedule for us. The train left every hour to Fondi. In the morning we all peeled our bodies out of our beds and went down for breakfast. We laughed about all the madness the night before and the fact that Lisa fell asleep downstairs in the lobby. When we...

The next day I hit the snooze on my alarm so that I could sleep in. I had not got nearly enough rest. I rolled over and then opened my eyes to realize that at home, you can hit snooze, in Rome this is unacceptable. There is too much to see. I jumped out of bed, brushed my teeth, threw on a dress and rushed down stairs. The Aussies said to meet them at their hostel at 8:30am sharp to leave for The Vatican city. It was 8:10am. I shoved down a piece of toast and...

Today I woke up to Mitchell telling me he slept in the wrong room. He meant to sleep in my bed but woke up in the morning and was not in room 405. I jumped out of bed and ran up four flights to my room hoping the French guys did not take any of my belongings. Each place I stay, I slide my iPad in my pillow case in case I get robbed. I have to believe that's the last place they'll check. Once I reached my room, it was locked so had to run back down four flights ...