1. You can drink in public. Like, you can literally chug on a bottle of whiskey with no brown paper bag on the bus. Or you can walk down the street with a bottle of beer and drink it while you're walking around.
2. There are a lot more smelly people in Italy than in France. A LOT.
3. You can walk down a random street and turn the corner and there's an open air market, with vendors selling everything from artisan jewelry to cheap scarves or cheese and salami to candied nuts. It's pretty cool. Except for when it is raining and you wore your flip flops and didn't bring a jacket because you were just running to the grocery store and you didn't realize it was actually raining but thankfully you brought your umbrella and you look silly with your feet all wet so you don't really want to shop you just want to dry your toes.
4. Gelato is always a good idea.
5. I cannot watch netflix or hulu over here which is lame. I cannot even watch movies thru our satellite service because I'm not in the U.S. Oh well, I'd rather be in Italy anyways.
6. People do not really look at each other/greet each other like I thought they would. Maybe because this is a busier city, but I still found it surprising.
7. In order to take out the trash, I have to leave my building and walk down the street to a dumpster. Every so often, there are at least 3 dumpsters lined on the street, taking up valuable parking spots, and other containers for recyclable materials. I couldn't find the one for plastics, so I dumped it and felt really bad and hoped no one saw me. Don't judge me.
8. It may be because Italy is higher than S.D. in latitude, but it's almost 8pm and not even close to being dark. It was the same in France - you would think it was 7pm and it was 9pm. It's cool, but I bet in winter it gets dark at 4:30, which isn't cool at all.
9. I discovered Lambrussco, which is like prosecco (sparkling wine) only it's sparkling RED wine. It is delicious.
here are a few pictures of where I live (click to enlarge):
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Canal just near my building. This side is connected to my building. |
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The other side of the canal that runs next to my house. It's really pretty |
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Lots of arches in the city center. And shutters. |
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My front door. #8. Do you like the welcome mat? Thankfully I'm on the "1st" floor as there is no elevator. Technically I'm on the second floor but they call it the 1st. |
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Directly to my left and then right you would see the canals. My door is to the left of the arch over the road, the little door in the corner. |
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Close-up of the entrance to my building. Via Piella, 5. |