Coming home...kind of

Because by coming home, I mean back to Rome. Florence was like a vacation within a vacation, so it wasn't too sad coming back.

I really enjoyed experiencing a contrasting city to Rome in Italy. There is much art to be seen in the many museums here that I couldn't see all I wanted to see, which gives me a reason to come back, right? :)

We were all tired on the train ride back and amused ourselves by playing cards. It's so much easier to pass the time when you travel with friends.When we got back it was laundry time, grocery time and early bedtime in preparation for the start of class again on Tuesday.