Viareggio

ah first days in Viareggio,.. at the picture I just got contact with a cuute guy, so if you evr read this, contact me! unfortunaly, a very very few poeple in Viareggio spoke English, so I had to use my brilliant Italian!I met some guys, and only one of them spoke English, but he was an Italian tourist! what I learned from them was "dientro", and alot of nasty thing I will censore from this blog=) I cant count how many times I was asked how much the clock was, but for those of you who doesnt speak italian, if they ask you "che ora è" or "che ore sono", just send them a weird look, and then they say "ah straniera" and keep talking Italian like you understand them.. but I love the language so does it matter?! I also observed the so-called "SPEEDO'n" each time I was taking my dialy walk at the beach. He was wearing a white Speedo, and was very visible, as he wished I suppose haha there was also an Italian who obviously live din Viareggio, who kept flirting with all the students who had comed to study Italian haha let me quote him "oh now I have to speak THREE languages" haha shut up, we KNOW you enjoy it!!