tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16635885.post5410154489764718157..comments2023-10-28T06:25:24.368-05:00Comments on Adamant's Fire: Day 7Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07331961951316180787noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16635885.post-56072136400332654352007-06-04T22:14:00.000-05:002007-06-04T22:14:00.000-05:00"After that, I started reading Drugs, Sex, and Coc..."After that, I started reading Drugs, Sex, and Cocoa Puffs by Chuck Klosterman (awesome book)." Are you rereading it... or did you just never finish it? Oooh... :)<BR/><BR/>I love love love Ponte Vecchio. Did you know (cue shooting star) that it used to be all butchers shops? The rich that live nearby (whose homes you stumbled upon) hated the smell and thus ruled that only jewelry and such shops could be on the bridge from thence forth. That's power. But I love walking across it.<BR/><BR/>Getting lost is my favorite part of Europe. I hope you get lost many more times. :)Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10148207040490924580noreply@blogger.com