L'undicesimo. Something Epic.

I just spent eleven days flying from Venice to Stockholm to Dublin to Budapest and my eyes are so tired they won't stay open any longer. So, fittingly enough, halfway through the first week of classes here in Italy, I'm getting on a plane tomorrow to spend my 21st birthday in Vienna. I don't really have a lot to say about my trip right now, but it was incredible and exhausting and here are some photos, mostly for you mom.

Venice during Carnevale. We're all a little scared of this woman...

Stockholm, Sweden

Dublin, Ireland. The river Liffey, lit up green at night.






























Budapest, Hungary.





We saw Rigoletto at the Budapest Opera House. Hungarian subtitles















In other news, I came home to find a note on the door advising us not to use the drain in our kitchen sink, so we've been washing dishes and draining pasta in the shower while we wait around for someone to come fix it.
It was charming for about an hour, like so many things in Italy.