We’re back in the Bay Area after one two-hour flight and one eleven-hour flight. And a solid 7 hours of sleep in QIR’s bed (thanks for the bed, darlin!)
So, yes, we went to Italy and I will have many stories to tell. However, I will have no photos to show you. I lost my camera on a train between Siena and Empoli, and unfortunately neither the kind folks at the Florence train station lost and found nor the ones at the Pisa lost and found were able to give me good news, that someone had turned my camera in. So I have no photos from the trip. Dan took about eight with his film SLR, but he doesn’t know if they’ll even turn out because it turned out the film he bought was expired. So we’ll see.
I would have rather lost anything else I had with me, including my passport and my new ipod, than my camera. But it was the camera, a gift Dan gave me for Christmas a few years ago, a gift that made me cry at the time and that I’ve used all the time since, that is gone. No foto*.
Also, we were both sick (he, the entire time, me, for about half the time). Also, it rained nearly every day. And Dan fell down some stairs.
But we still had a good time, for the most part, despite all the problems. I will be writing about the trip in detail, probably, but the hundreds of pictures I had to play around with and share with the internets are lost and gone forever, and I’ll have to rely on my power of descriptive language rather than be able to show you all the awesome things we saw.
Hello again, internets, I’ve missed you.
* in reference to many sights we saw, including Michelangelo’s David, where you weren’t allowed to take pictures (even though last time I was in Italy, it was just “no flash”. Guess it’s really important that they sell a lot of postcards.