Tomorrow there is supposed to be a town music festival near where we are stone carving, so that should be interesting.
More notes:
We keep hearing this one super catchy song everywhere we go. It’s in Italian, but I’m pretty sure the chorus is “Queen Sophia” repeated several times.
Italians really like thinly sliced salted meats. Like… a LOT.
Everyone is getting along very well. There has been no major arguments or interpersonal drama.
There was a storm so bad last night that several of the tents that are set up over the stone-carving area blew over. In addition, the umbrella on our balcony snapped, so the hotel manager had to come and replace it.
broken umbrella on balcony

After we did laundry (this was the day before yesterday), we had to hang our stuff outside to dry. One of my shirts fell onto the balcony below us (yellow blob is my shirt). Fortunately, the cleaning lady was able to retrieve it for us the next day.

pretty sky

first dinner out


town where we had second dinner out

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