another evening out, i'm on a continous buzz in this country. italians - europeans - or maybe just the people i've been meeting are as fantastic as people say they are. they love life, they love their friends and they love to be loud. after incredible pizza at a massive restaurant with three of the most coked out playboy waiters i have ever experienced (got a phone number from one, one sat on my lap, one tried to goodnight kiss with tongue) we meet up for beers on the same terrace as before. I ask Iris to coach me a few words in Italian and raise my glass and say YOU ARE THE BEST PEOPLE EVER. The entire terrace erupts in cheers and it's like a season finale or something as they all attempt to sing the Canadian national anthem in my honour.