Ciao Gelato!
I have never seen so much ice cream in my life. Everywhere I go everyone is eating ice cream: women, children, old people, young people, everyone. I am trying not to leave Italy looking like the Goodyear blimp, so I only eat the ice cream 25% of the time and it is still more than I ever have eaten ice cream before. I guess maybe I should be eating the ice cream though, since every time I am on a car trip it could be my last. There is no rhyme or reason to the driving here in Italy. I lose years off of my life everytime I am in the car, sudden stopping, little motor bikes zooming everywhere, goodness gracious!
There is always eating, I feel like that is all that I do. We eat a small breakfast, then a huge 3-4 course lunch, and then dinner. Phew! There is no such thing as a diet here. These little Italian ladies could force feed Ghandi. Seriously. And the language barrier doesn't help either. I have figured out how to get them to stop piling food onto my plate with hand gestures, but that only helps sometimes.
It is unseasonably hot here and all we do is talk about it. Good thing that I got to the weather chapter in my Italian book!!!
Tomorrow, we will go to Pisa. My cousin lives and works there, so I will spend the rest of my time in Italy there. I am very excited to see Florence and other parts of Tuscony. I hope that you all are doing well and I miss you! Arrivaderci!!!!
