Via dell'Amore
When I was on my solo journey around Italy, I encountered the most lovely Australian woman. As I see all of these hearts, candy, and diamonds on display I am reminded of our conversation. Rather than throwing up pink and red, I generally try to remember it as the day Arizona officially became a State. For the life of me I can't remember her name. It was something ending an "-ene", so for all intents and purposes I will call her Irene. Which very well could be her name, I just refuse to recall such a detail. Irene was staying in my six person hostel room in Levanto , a small village just north of famous Cinque Terre . I met her after we had both had a very long, tiring day but were faced with the reality that we were not only sleeping in a bunk bed, but there were 3 other bunk beds in the room. The awful/wonderful thing of hostels is that you're so tired from sightseeing that generally you can just fall asleep, given any bed arrangement. This was the beginni
