This was my favorite city... by far.
After getting off the plane we headed straight to Florence, which in retrospet... SUCKED!!! I just got off a plane with 70 other students from my school, most of which were younger than me and me and my two best friends got on the bus only to find out we were the only grade 12s on tat bus. OH LUCKY US! Twenty minutes into the drive I was surprised to see that only me and my friend Avery were awake, other than the tour guide and bus driver of course. I couldn't stop looking around at all the beautiful scenery. It was georgous. I loved Italy so much already and I had only been the country for 20 minutes. I don't know why, but when ever I travel I adapt to the time difference spectacularly, it's more than likely because I am a sleep monster and can sleep anywhere, with any amount of noise, so I was good to go. All I remember though is being extremely happy to be in Italy. And when we stopped at our first rest stop me and my friend went out into the really tall trees and did a lot of ridiculous posing, which you could probably see in the photos I posted a while ago.
