we hitchhiked again two days after our trip from Trento to Lago Di Garda but after two hours of waiting, a lunch in a park-like area and another our of juggling at the bus stop while a young girl did all she could to ignore us we were hardly much closer to Cortona, where the farm was, than when we had started that morning.
but we did have the train ride to entertain us. we had a lot of fun making grayson seem like he was many people, experimenting with lights and watch the scenery go by.
we arrived to cortona, juggled some more and took a bus up the hill and around the corner where we juggled some more and waited for Margarite to find us.
and then when she did she thought my name was chuck, which was not out of the ordinary as we would soon discover.
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