One hill of a vacation!

"Vacation from what?" you might ask. Vacation from traveling every single day. I'm not going to lie right now, I really don't want to write this blog post. But to keep you all in the loop and since it's almost my last one, I have to write something. So I'm just going to sum up the last two weeks as quickly as possible. My overnight train ride to Florence wasn't as bad as I expected; I was in a room with five old ladies (and by old I mean like... 60) who were so nice to me and hilarious. I met my sister Erin in Florence on Friday morning.

Saw some famous stuff...

...and watched Jersey Shore being filmed right before our eyes!

(I don't watch the show so I can't vouch for the coolness of this.)

Saturday morning we were off to Panzano, which would be my home for the next seven nights, right in the middle of fabulously beautiful Tuscany. In Tuscany, I...

...woke up to this every morning...

...saw some beautiful sunsets...

...climbed the Pisa Tower...

...and laughed at how rediculous everyone else looked doing the same...

...drank my fair share of wine...



...attended the neatest wedding ceremony ever...

...and just enjoyed the view.

And then somehow I found myself in Lausanne, Switzerland.

I'll tell you though, this whole trip was hill after hill after hill. Even in Lausanne. I've a good enough calf workout for the rest of the year, that's for sure!