In Florence, on day 73, we relived our days studying abroad together in college in this tiny city.
We felt right back there, in the times when we would sit for hours at one cafe after ordering only a 1 euro coffee and regularly make plans with people by pretentiously saying, "let's just meet at the Duomo - it's very central."
It was great, and this time Lara didn't have to live with a klepto host family that stole her credit card and charged up 1,200 dollars worth of bizarre purchases.
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