You'd Imagine that your first trip to Rome, the one you've been dreaming about for the last 1,5 years would cause you too feel at least slight, girly glee, but no. Somehow, flying and travelling to us is as natural as breathing. Watching the cumulus clouds fly by, while Italy draws ever closer feels somehow RIGHT to us. There's no ye olde butterflies in the stomach, no tension, just the feeling of doing what you're supposed to do. The flight(s) so far have been great, a mix of italians arguing and Anu practising her broken italian is music to the ears. Proof that we are heading towards an adventure of near biblical proportions. We'll let you know if we get around to dividing any seas or walking on water.

Footloose out

Anu:

Reissattiin koko päivä, ensin junalla tampereelle, josta bussilla lentokentälle, sieltä lento frankfurt-hahniin saksaan, edelleen toinen lento roomaan ja sieltä bussilla hostellille. Oltiin eka yö halvassa hostellissa dormissa, eli neljän hengen huoneessa kahden saksalaisen neidin kanssa. Maksoi 15€/pää/yö. Saavuttiin illalla n. klo 23.30. Ei kauaa tarvinut odottaa että sai unenpäästä kiinni. Sängyt tosin natisi kamalasti, muttei se menoa haitannut.