Buona Sera. Mi Piace La Sua Moda.
Some technical difficulties prevented me from posting updates until now, so it looks like I'll have to work 50% harder tomorrow.
The motorcycle portion of the trip is officially over, as I have arrived back in Milan. Somewhere along the way, I came across this park which had a lot of rules. In fact, I've collected along the way a few pictures of signs which have strange rules that I've not seen before.
Here's the sign from today:
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From left to right, the rules are:
- No crossing the red line on your motorcycle
- No crossing the red line on your bicycle
- No soccer, only futbol
- No cars with red lines on them
- No boxer-pit bull mixes
- No using your fingers to make it look like you're squishing things in pictures
- No mexican hat dances without hats
- You must wear pants with elastic waistbands while taking recyclables out of the garbage
The last one is a wildcard and it means that you get to make up your own rule.
Of course, I couldn't abide all these rules:
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One of you loyal readers asked for pictures of fountains, so here you go:
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Coming up, we'll play tourist at San Gimignano.
