
Anyways, we ended up sitting next to a bunch of law school students from Louisiana who were studying in Vienna, Austria for the summer. I threw my towel down, someone spotted my Braves hat, and there we had people to drink with for the entire afternoon – exactly what my summer has been missing. After an entire afternoon of Newcastle, grappa, and some strange rum/orange Gatorade/pineapple juice concoction, Sveta and I took our newly acquired tans back to Mestre.

How was everyone else's summer?
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I would say just about the only downside to this place is that it is a tourist town, so we don’t have the same kind of interaction with local people as in other locations. The locals are accustomed to tourists coming, asking them for directions and stupid questions about the town, and leaving. So when they see obvious Americans like myself, they don’t go out of their way to communicate with me…even though I am going out of my way to study Italian. The hotel staff and refinery employees know how long we have been here, but I think it’s time to start branching out and driving up to Jesolo on the weekends. They have a huge beach there and a bunch of bars and night clubs. Venice is overrun by cafés and other spots dedicated to Tourists, and it seems that the other young people get out of town when it comes time to go to college.
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