Friday, August 9, 2013

Time has different meaning here

I don't know how, but days seem longer than home. Maybe it's because I see something new all the time. It makes every minute count. I do more every day, I have been walking so much that my feet hurt like hell. But I'm happy. Extremely happy.

Bari was quick stop. I just went there, eat a little bit and jumped on the train.
Note to myself – always make sure do I need reservation for train. Yes, I jumped on the train that had compulsory reservation. Which meant that I jumped off the train middle of nowhere. In this case, it was Foggia.

I have never heard of that town. Never. I have no idea what's there, but I spent few hours there. I would have loved to walk around, but because of the sunburns in my feet – I couldn't. I tried to find farmacy, which I found, but of course it was closed. Damn me and my bad luck.
Foggia was full of men. I think like 80% of the people I saw, was men. It was weird. And akward, especially when I was wearing a top. You can imagine how much attention my boobs got. Luckily I had my towel to cover myself a little bit.

Anyway. I finally manage to get the train to Roma. I made a seat reservation, just in case. And still turned out that I had to sit on different seat, because of some italian family. They had 5 people sitting there, and I thought – okay, maybe I just leave them to be. Even though deep inside, I wanted to tell them to fuck off. I paid extra for that seat and didn't even manage to use it. But it's okay, at least I finally arrived to Roma.

Love,

Ambivalent

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