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ITTERS 2001 |
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June - July 2001: Venice, Ravenna, Florence, Siena & Rome Me, James, Claire, Philip, Jen, Bel Aah, Italia. After finishing our first year, what better way to broaden our minds than to go on a latter-day Grand Tour?! The art was pretty good, the vino rosso delectable.
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Probably the best van in the world. Also of note is the arched building on the left which actually contains Bologna's McDonald's! | From the top of one of Bologna's wonky towers looking down on the other one. | |||
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The view over Bog-nog, as James affectionately called it. | Jen and Bel are slightly perturbed by the spurting breasts of the Bolognese statues ... | |||
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James wanders through the tranquil cloisters of Ravenna. | Er, nice. | |||
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The never-to-be-forgotten line: "I take picture of crazy Italian guys - YOU!" | Picnicking in the Ravenna heat. | |||
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Bologna's park was an experience, complete with drug dealers, disturbed people in fountains and humungous, slavering dogs. We decided to have lunch there. | A photo of James taking a photo in Ravenna. | |||
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James interacts with the antiquities. | The gang alongside one of Ravenna's many very old buildings. | |||
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A big tower in Ravenna. Very nice. Not leaning though, is it? Poor show. | James's web. | |||
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Another fine Webbe demonstration of how not to eat pizza. | Florence's duomo towers over Philip. | |||
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"Oh, I so wanted to see the Arno!" | The Ponte Vecchio | |||
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Why didn't I think of that as a summer job? Dress up as an Old Master, prat about a bit and then get paid by American tourists. Brilliant! | Another stop for il caffé. So worth it. | |||
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James aspires. | The greatest restaurant in Florence. Plastic tablecloths, an OAP waitress with bread in one hand and a fag in the other. But the food, oh, the food! | |||
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The gang were disconcerted when I suddenly turned into half a watermelon. | Philip's hat bobs above the crowds in Siena, the Campo and Palazzo Publico before him. | |||
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© Ben James 2003 |