Holy Toledo

I must say that of all the times I have had to get up at the crack of dawn, this has been my favorite ( if I had to choose that is.) Not bad at all. We went out to a few bars the night before, had our fun and Calimochos and called it a night. After four good hours of sleep that was tumultuous to say the least, i was well on my way to the metal making mega metropolis of Toledo. I slept like a baby on the bus and had splendid dreams involving Jennifer Connelly and various other gorgeous women, and when I woke up, BAM! "We are here" Said Antonio, in his flowery and convicting tone, as the rest of us students shuffled and bussled about the bus gathering our belongings and what not. The tour guide which was leading us around the city should have been shot (just kidding...but really), if i can be so frank, she was very nice, extremely informative and all, but there comes a point where one should know how to read their audience. She was illeterate in this sense, as I'm sure I am in many things speaking in the same terms. (vent(steam sound)) Besides all that, i thought the city was amazing. What good weather and nice plazas. The narrow streets tell of the olden days when cars were sort of a science fiction joke, although i dont think science fiction existed back then, and thank God for that.