Arrival in Rome.

Accidentally ordered veal. I was very hyper and happy as we always get after dinner. I'm easily adjusting to this kind of life. When we came back to the hotel, Jennifer and I wandered into a room full of other travelers who were singing and clapping familiar oldies, gospel, and african folk songs. I felt so serenely happy and so carefree. I could really get used to this. I sang along where I knew the words. Orane did too.

Later the boys hung out in our room and I had the most wonderful, deep, amazing, I-must-be-dreaming conversation with Mike and Jake. They surprize me so much. We make damn good travel buddies. I like the others too. Last night I fell asleep happier than ever before in my entire life.

departure - arrival