On Tuesday, the 27th I said farewell to my family and at 2:20pm took my flight from Wichita to Chicago and from there to Frankfurt, Germany. As I was flying from Germany to Florence, I had to take a picture of the Alps. They looked so beautiful as they glistened majestically under the sun.
After an extensive day and a short night, I finally arrived to Florence Italy on Wednesday at 1pm. I was exhausted but excited to uncover what lay ahead of me.