After landing, the next step was to find a place would thus spend most of my time, but was late and could only access a hotel, more so when the fear of feeling out of place gives you a strange sensation.
I agreed to spend the first night in a hotel, and morning and meeting my friends in pilgrimages, begin the arduous task of looking floors, talk to the landlord in Italian and other necessities own experience.
wandering pilgrims like me, who had known Menchu \u200b\u200bthrough and known internet site while billed my bags, and Teresa had known anything to land the plane, we intended to begin the journey.
The journey took us four days and found all, I note that people here try to rent anything, is big business for them, with a very pidgin idiolect and forlorn. But we knew we even had sunshine on the walls and our sense of bienquerencia were willing to overcome the situation at all funny and all safe.
The third night walking by Alberto, a fellow Madrid also gave me information on lodging and more apartments, and overwhelming hospitality.
Meanwhile, morning and afternoon, was only allowed to make the right paperwork, a lot more bureaucracy that the English and easygoing is saying ... at the same time you have to worry about looking for a flat from there to here.
The chiefs of the houses, almost all ask the unthinkable and do not mean what they say and offer very bold in the "spin" and the euro.
already tired of coming and going and not get anywhere, we find the last possible day, and week, since weekends people do not show floors and have to go to a good adventure.
phone call and stayed an hour, as usual, we get Paul a Brazilian guy who gave us shelter and live in the house immediately, the house is in the center of Bologna, is very large and cozy and close to the party and the faculty.
We told him we stayed and gave us the keys to make copies, while the others were out to get beers to celebrate and to rest drunk.
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