Eurotrip, day 14

We woke up early for some reason, maybe the broken backs from sleeping inside the car, our Belgian trooper chose the stones by the lake over Rezna's floor, and we went for a morning swim before moving West. Quick stop in Piacenza, and then we hit Torino, to drop off a packet. Giacomo and his family provided some of the best lodging conditions so far... homemade pizza beats it all! We're grateful for the hospitality.

The Italian nightlife is quite peculiar... a crowd on the streets and no party at all. Just people walking up and down and looking good. No surprise, at 5 euros a beer... And by the way, football is indeed an international language. Two guys who claimed not to speak english lost all shame talking about the summer transfers.