We're just not coming home. We're going to stay here.
I wish, anyway. I'm so in love with this city.
We are in a cafe right now taking a break, because we walked all over the place this morning. We hit a couple of flea markets, which weren't exactly close together, and walked through some neighborhoods we hadn't seen yet.
We got drenched last night on our way back from the Crowes @ the Paridiso; when we got back to the hotel we draped our wet things on any available surface or hook we could find, so our room didn't look all that different from some of the booths at the flea market. My hair was damp when I went to sleep last night and I woke up with an amazing fright wig look. We had a little rain today, and tomorrow might be more rain. So we're not really making plans and clinging to them all that tightly, but we're having a great time. I don't think we're going to end up doing half of the museums and cultural activities we planned while we were checking out guidebooks, but that stuff became less important pretty quickly. I'm feeling very relaxed and peaceful and I'm with Dennis and pretty much anything is fun when we're together.
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