Carnivale.

Wow, just wow...

So, we got back from Carnivale a couple of hours ago. It's all a haze. It was so much fun. I only wish we could have gone for longer. Okay...so, I want to be able to describe it all so bad, but I just feel like I can't. Words don't do justice. But, all the same--I will highlight. Okay, so we ended up being awake for 22 hours straight since we had to leave our place to catch our flight at 4am. and we had gone to sleep at 2am. So, that made for some interesting times. We get to our hotel and the hot water didn't work--so we got upgraded to a MUCH nicer room...swing! So, after heading to the market and being hit on by many a drunk Italians, we head back to our place to pre-game it. After a couple of hours we head out to Piazza San Marco...which is literally like one block away. There was a concert going on, so we went over to check it out. It was actually really lame, but we didn't care. And there was this creepy guy behind me when I was dancing, and he kept on tugging on my hair...and then another guy tugged my hair again at a dance party. My apartment mates say its because I'm a almost blonde. So, Andrea, I guess you're right--sono bionda (well, by Italian standards).

So, the concert ends and we decide to head over to the Rialto--this is where we should have been from the beginning. That's where all the young people hang out. So, we wade through the crowds and dance. We left for a bit than came back and Ingrid and Jess rushed the stage.

Then today, we took the free hotel taxi to Murano which is where all the fancy glass is made. And we saw this old guy make some blown glass stuff, pretty cool. Really, this summing up of what happened doesn't cut it. So, I am going to add some pictures in the hope that they can describe the night better.


the ladies before going out.

I went out and bought a belini since my Dad kept on saying how we should go out to Harry's bar and get belini's. So, this picture is for you, Daddy!





trannies!

alrighty, that's it. I'm off to bed.

<3 <3