Okay, so its been long enough that I'm no longer crying over my camera. So Now I can Finally talk about my trip. So for those of you who were pressuring me. This is for you, and for those of you who have just been pressuring me to write. Enjoy. This is what your getting.
…Adar
London… hotel, sightseeing on foot.
Rome… Wow. Vatican, Trains, Coliseum… Susie :)
Florence… Nice Balcony, mind if I sleep for a few hours? Pisa, Sure lets go!
You sure there’s no elevator?
Wow, talk about a view from the top.
Florence…. Sleep… Sick… waste of a day.
Venice, Seriously… I was in Venice? That’s just amazing. My birthday, in Venice does it get any better?
The Restaurant.. Gam Gam… No hotels? What? Shoot….
Now for a conversation with some kid who walked in to the chabad house while we’re tring to figure out what to do a few hours before shabbos… with no hotel.
“Yeah my name is Dee… Do you know me? “
Yea you don’t remember me? “Afraid not” You gave me a Henna tattoo at a party in Brooklyn once… “Oh, Cool.” “What are you doing out here?” I work for chabad. “So, you think you can help us out.”
10 minutes later…
Okay I found an apt you guys can use. How long you gonna be here?
“Till Monday” Okay no problem; just make sure you get the keys back to the Rabbi before you leave. “Wow.”
Thank you Chabad of Venice!!! Words can’t describe what you gave us!!
Moving right along, describing Venice in one word. Carnival…
Freakin awesome.
Back to London.. lets retake all the pictures we accidentally deleted… Yeay!
Back to the air port.
Back on another plane.
Sevral hours and a few vodka and orange juice’s later… Are we there yet?
Costoms… luggage…
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON’T HAVE MY CAMERA???? Back to the counter…
No camera here…. Direct quote from British Airways flight crew:
“The cleaning crew must have nicked it” –thanks. Shit heads.
Home sweet home.
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