Well the last week after finals all of us Mercyhurst students decided to scurry around Europe. Some decided to go to London, Paris, Barcelona, Switzerland, The Netherlands, but I wanted to go to Italy. I had been looking forward for this tri since we planned it, then D- Day comes along and we make it all the way to Dublin and surprise, our flight was at 6 AM...not PM!! I was lucky to be travelling with as i call them now, young adults because instead of freaking out we solved the problem. We weighed our options and decided that booking another flight into Italy was the best. This is where i felt like a billionaire or something because we were supposed to fly into Venice but it happened that there were no more flights going there, so we all just went, "Oh, well just take the one to Milan" carefree and as cool as you can imagine. The funny part as that inside we were hurting a bit as well as our savings, but nothing would stop us fom getting to Italy. After that the rest is history
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