Friday, August 29, 2008

a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend

no, really. there's no punchline. that's who i'm staying with.

paola is the friend of guiseppe who is the friend of matthew, who is my friend from california. although giuseppe and i had never met, since i was a good friend of matthew's, he kindly agreed to host me in brescia, italy. but by the time i arrived, giuseppe had started thinking that his place (just a single room with no couch - and in a questionable part of town) might not be all the hospitable, so he asked his friend paola if she could host me in her ever-so-comfy flat, and she said yes - in italian since she doesn't speak english.

so that's where i'm at and, like everything else that has evolved spontaneously on my journey, this has worked out perfectly!

tevolving