The Yoke of My Travelogue

With my coming to Italy this summer of 2008 I’ve had the chance to reconnect with some friends; Despite the looming weak dollar values in the market, it has drawn me to fly and pick up my Italian so far. The hot spells and overcrowded Milan Central Station, have really made me struggle through the rush hours Italians and other cultures continue to travel elsewhere an interesting view, a melange of plans and destinations. When I reached the city of Piacenza, my first leg for a visit had a bit of recalling my sense of mem’ry and direction; seemingly a problem as I tried to trace back the way that leads to the place where I’d stay for a while.