We landed at the airport and navigated our way to our shuttle, where we proceeded to watch 5 Italian men get into a fight about who got to take us to our apartment. Interestingly enough, "bastardo" is the same in English. The apartment is nice, small, but nice. I have two roommates, and everyone else who lives on my hall is also in the program. We trudged over, in the rain, to the Temple Villa. The pizza they gave us was awesome and there's nothing like getting soaked with a bunch of people to bring you together. Towards the end of the evening we got a cheap bottle of red wine and toasted Italy. To "la dolce vita" and not getting hit by a scooter!
Ciao.
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