Apparently I snore. Rosie told me I'd kept her awake because of my snoring. This was news to me, I really didn't think I snored, I'm hoping it's a one-off, because I don't want to be a snorer, it's just inconsiderate when you're sleeping in a room with other people all the time. And I can't remember anyone telling me I snore before. It seems just an inefficient way of breathing.
Anyway, I went to buy milk for breakfast and it's so difficult - all the labels are different and I can't understand them, and the prices aren't listed. I just want milk that tastes like real milk!
Here is a picture of Rosie's flat:
Rosanna's flat (the ground floor) in Siena, Italy. |
Rosanna brought and prepared lunch for us (salad rolls), then I tagged along for a walk to Rosanna's faculty, the faculty of literature and philosophy, where she had a two hour class.
I walked back to the Economics faculty and surfed the Internet on my iPhone there for a while.
Later on in the flat, Rosie's tandem friend, Lorenza, dropped in. She is an Italian friend Rosie has organised to meet up with a few times each week and they help each other learn English/Italian, a language exchange type of arrangement. Seems like a pretty good idea to me.
We went for a walk and saw a few of the sights, including the famous Duomo di Siena:
The Duomo di Siena (Cathedral of Siena), designed and completed between 1215 and 1263. |
Rosanna eating a meal at the Mensa. |
Students eating at the Mensa. |
After that we bought tickets to the Serie B soccer, Siena were playing Grosseto. We hurried back to get our cameras and in our typical fashion we got to the stadium late, and heard the crowd cheer for the first goal as we approached, but didn't see it.
Watching a soccer match: Siena vs. Grosseto, in Siena, Italy. |
Me and Rosanna at the soccer stadium in Siena. |
Just outside the soccer stadium in Siena after the match. |
We soon headed to one of the cities three bars: Bella Vista. It was a little bit like Bimbos Deluxe on Brunswick St, Melbourne, same sort if lighting, decoration and atmosphere, but much smaller, and the bar tender would walk around and try to sell you drinks, so you didn't have to go to the bar for a drink.
They closed at about 2 am and we walked home in the rain.
Ride stats:
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