21 September 2007

Arrivedercci Cinque Terre

Our last night in Cinque Terre was really nice. We went to the "Fast American Bar," and the owner, Francesco, was great. He poured us all sorts of great cocktails, and talked to us for a long time. We had a lot of fun with him, and when he asked us if we were coming back later, I said, "Maybe." He said, "When an American girl says maybe, she means no." Heh.

After that, it was home for me...I was really tired from my hike. Pebbles walked around some more and came home a while later. I had to deal with my bag, which is starting to burst at the seams. I packed up and crashed out pretty early.

Our train for Rome didn't leave until around 11am, so we had time on Thursday morning to poke around town a little more. I found the best foccaccia I have ever had on this little side street. I was so excited I went back to buy more for the train trip. I wish I could vacuum pack the stuff and bring it back to the States!

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