It was a great trip to Italy. I learned a lot from it, and it was eventful. The family I stayed at was really nice. Her brother (Marco) and dad were good at English so we were always talking when we ate. Her mother was not so good at English it was only a few words she could, so it was pretty hard to communicate with her.
I had the whole basement to myself, where I had a sofa-bed, and every day they gave me fresh water to me in the basement so if I were thirsty I lacked nothing.
Chiara (she girl I lived with) had asked me what I could like getting to breakfast. She already asked me when I was in Denmark, what I would like to get, to breakfast. I got yogurt and bread with Nutella. For lunch her mother maked a packet lunch for me and it usually consisted of white bread with ham or Mexican pancakes with something that looked like salami, a juice, a bottle of water and sometimes some fruit. For dinner the mother made food. We had pasta for starters two days, for main course we got pizza, potatoes/carrots and meat. While we ate the starter, her mother always made the main course. So she just tasted one bite of the others. I think it is strange that they do not eat any salad for dinner, but I do not know if it was just my family. The impression I got was that they hardly eat any food during the day, but then eat the very much dinner.
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