Neve

That is the only thing I can remember from my four weeks of Italian lessons. It means snow. Good job Rachel, good job. I didn't plan on staring my exchange blog until after I left, but then I thought it would be a good idea to talk about my life here for a bit, before I uproot myself for parts unknown. Or Turin. Same thing. I just found out yesterday where I am going and I am so excited it's not reason. Why? There are three main reasons:
1. Snow (Neve!)
2. Annual chocolate festival
3. Museum of Cinema.
I could go on and on about what else is awesome about there I'm going, but I won't, because that's boring. Thus ends the first post of Viva Rachel. Woo.