Italy

Jul 24, 2011 18:52

My choral groups are going to Italy. I am going too. I am going by train -- Eurostar to Paris tomorrow afternoon, sleeper from Paris to Milan, very early morning local train to Levanto, which is in Liguria.

Kit is not coming. He cannot get time off now, it is too important for him to be at work.

Me: So I got SPF50 for the first couple of days and then SPF20. Apparently we have some free days so I can go to the beach!
Kit: You know I hate you, right?
Me: Heeeeey, you know if I had my way, you'd be coming!
Kit: [grumbles]
Me: I will pack you in my suitcase.
Kit: That sounds so good. Can you do that?
Me: I don't know how well you'd last packed in my suitcase for... erm... 15 hours.
Kit: I would be OK if I can smoke. Can I smoke?
Me: No! You would burn my clothes.
Kit: Bad medicine. Kit no like.

singing, holiday, italy

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