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new Array (22202,"DSCN0778",1,"Florence, Italy","This little piggy went to market! This little piggy went home!"),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0779",1,"Florence, Italy","At the Sant'Ambrogio market."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0783",1,"Florence, Italy","Tarocchi sicilia at the Sant'Ambrogio market."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0785",1,"Florence, Italy","Outside the Cibreo Tattoria (best restaurant meal I had in Europe), a food vendor sold plastic cups of wine. Despite Europe's permissive attitudes toward alcohol, I noticed that I never saw any drunks. This is very different from Chicago, where it may be easier to open a wormhole in public than a can of beer, but where one is surrounded by casualties of drink."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0792",1,"Florence, Italy","The Ponte Vecchio was once a marketplace for butchers, but now it is a mall for jewelry and baubles."),
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new Array (22202,"DSCN0810",1,"Florence, Italy","My last Italian supper (fruit, bread, pecorino cheese and chianti) at the Chiesa Santa Maria Novella, about two hours before my overnight train for Zurich."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0815",1,"Florence, Italy","Brushing up on my German at the Duomo."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0818",1,"Florence, Italy","The Duomo."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0819",1,"Florence, Italy","I don't know whether it was the chianti or the German, but something went to my head."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0820",1,"Florence, Italy","The Uffizi."),
new Array (22202,"DSCN0830",1,"Florence, Italy","From my journal:<br><br>\"8:30 I am walking around il Duomo and I can't stop giggling! I am so DRNK!<br><br>\"8:50 at the Ponte Vecchio. I'm still giggling! Holy fuck, I'm in Italy! Hee-hee!\"<br><br>And this is the kind of drinker I am: The kind who stops to write notes and take pictures. Beats brawling, I suppose.<br><br>\"Holy fuck, I'm in Europe!\" was a recurring theme in my journal."),



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