Firenze
This is what we go to Italy (Florence) for!
With the Zoms
The highly expressive Zoms
The group shot where strangers will see us struggling to snap all 4 of us
And graciously offer to help us
And there you have it: violent swinging of head/ hair
The Duomo
Funny moment right there-If you look closely at lem, you’d see her raised index finger
She was actually trying to tell the lady behind the camera to take the church behind us
Uhm yea, she obviously missed that.
So that’s when you take matters into your own hands
Or try other random strangers
Someone’s looking awfully annoyed.
But hey, with a little bit of magic (read: milk)
Peace is restored.
They actually carved this out from one single block of carving.
Don't we all love candid shots?
And up they go!
One would think you could easily get away with staring at a toddler’s butt perched up on her daddy’s shoulders..
Well, not this time at least. CAUGHT RED-HANDED!
Yea evidently some of us did have some issues with ovaries throughout the trip..
Lem’s ovaries may not be yelling but something else is..
Light a candle for 2 Euros in a church
They have the tiniest trucks in Florence. And they run on 3-wheels!
Random spooky-looking shot at Mary’s Hotel
Goofing around while waiting for the remaining two.
“OH MY GODDDD”
“OH MY GODD”
Both looks down at their slippers.
And ran back up to change into their shoes.
“Now give us JOEL!”
Mandatory jumping shot
FIERCE.
Truly a bunch of slanted wackos at heart
Mini-buses that fit no more than 8-9 passengers
Gorgeous chalk drawings along the pavement which will be erased the very next day
And new artists will be there working on their art pieces
On board the train heading towards Cinque Terra
One of the loveliest places in Italy
It was freezing with cold wind blowing in every single possible direction.
The waves soon got really massive and high. The water level started raising up to about a quarter of these rocks.
I have no idea how those up there were gonna make their way down.
Guess they’d just have to wait for the tide to subside..
STRONG WINDS
The almost vacant double-decker train where we had to run for our lives to get away from a disgusting middle-aged lecher
The train ride back home which made me yearn so badly for a cup of hot milo
It’s goodbye to the best restaurant we’ve been to
And farewell to the jolly old man, Notte.