OK, I've made it to Italy. The last few days in Vienna were relaxing but terribly lonely. I didn't even have the Hope kids to talk to. I felt like a ghost, wandering the streets feeling very detached and isolated. I did enjoy watching Britain's victory parade with Peter, though, and discussing the UKs "Fuck you, terrorists" mentality. This, however
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