I'm in Florence, Italy. Our summer project team arrived here on Tuesday at 2pm (Florence time, which is 8am Eastern Standard Time) after an all-night flight from Boston.
This is my third time here. Life is often ironic. In High School I was a Latin student for four years. Latin students had the privilege of going to Italy Junior or Senior year, but when my turn came I didn't go. In a class of about 25, I was one of only two students who stayed home. As I remember, I didn't really have the money and my parents weren't keen on the idea. Honestly, I don't even remember being upset about it. Now, almost a decade later, I'm leading summer missions trips to this place. Who would have thought? Certainly not me.
uh oh... no post this week? :(
ReplyDeletehowever many hits you have on this site, subtract 50 for the emptiness in my soul I've felt for the last 50 times I've visited.
ReplyDeleteGlad to know my failure to update has been noticed. Things were just too crazy in Milan for me to make regular updates. I'm picking up where I left off, though.
ReplyDeleteAre you coming on Tuesday?