Dear folks,

The situation I'm in just now is not the best for writing a blog, but might spark your imagination of how Mercutio tries to entertain you all.

I'm sitting on the freezing cold stone steps of Piazza Cavalli under this ancient building which once was the main City building for all the important politicians. We have two very interesting ways to communicate: one is free wifi, the other is by speaking to the wall where the arch starts and getting another person to hear the words from the other side of the building! More info to come...

Anyway, before I'm mugged by some italian mob or before I catch a influenza which would be bad for the tour, I will tuck back to our Monastery (yes! lot's of news about our breakfast, the silences required and on Mercutio's shopping in next drafts) so I can get a good sleep and be up in time for some minimum warm up tomorrow. We need it because the Italian teenies will be 180 like today. And they clap a lot, too much.......

"Good night, I'll tuo my truckle bed.

This field bed is too cold for me to sleep in!"