27 Saturday-Conversation and Scissors
Another beautiful day in Italy- 65 and sunny. I spent the morning practicing my Italian with my friends and the afternoon cutting my friends hair. It way too long and very disorganized and he just wanted it all off so he asked me for some help. Of course I had no idea what I was doing, but I’ve been to the barber’s enough times to fake it. So we just through some water on in, and started hacking away with scissors and a beard trimmer.
Nothing have as exciting as scissors happened on Sunday. Another beautiful day in Italy.
