Saturday, September 13, 2008

Good day wayward readers

It has been two weeks into what will be wildly known as the Epic Italy Adventure. After setting up camp in the centuries old Villa near the small village of Corciano, I await the arrival of my fellow students. A few days later the Fortunate Ten, who were hand chosen by the Elders of the Media and Theatre Arts to study under the Master of Disaster Little Hoot who has mastered such skills as the ancient art of Photography, had finally assembled. As some of the Ten ventured into the village to mingle with the locals and learn their ways, I stayed behind to man down the camp and explore it’s surroundings. After a week of being pushed to our every limit in the nearly isolated land of Umbria, the Ten decided to break off and pull the knowledge we had inquired to the test. A fellow companion and I went to the mystic land of EspaƱa. We gazed upon the Gothic castles as they pieced the clear blue sky and roamed around the cages of strange beasts. After a day of wondering the city of Barcelona, we decided to hit the beach… We come to find that the young and attractive are a bit more modest then the old and obese. After a hasty retreat on an uneasy aircraft, I mean is it a good sign to have the passengers applauded the fact that we just landed safely, we arrived in camp just in time for the dinner that we had missed for the moment we left.

With Love&Peace
KT

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