Camille is at it again - and since her blog is just blowing away anything I can throw at mine right now take a second again and catch up with how just wonderful Camille can make traveling through Italy, alone (well, from what I can tell a pair a boobs gets you a long way in Italy), sound.
Italbooby
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Like I said, I think Italy is a boobacracy.
Although, after Siena, there really wasn't a lot to support this theory. I didn't get to drive any more trains, and nobody offered me a tour of the city.
Wait, there was Juliet's Breast in Verona, which (as you can see) is shiny (and I'm sure you can guess why).
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