I found a friend

To go out of order with our chronology for a second. Jump to the final day in Napoli and our train ride up to Venice. We’re about one hour into the ride and Kelly runs into me (with Bajia).  Kelly is shaken up, it’s clear she’s almost in tears.  She tells me quickly that she made a big mistake and left the group journal in the hotel room in Napoli.

I spring into action mode.  I called our local rep, who called the hotel, who got the journal from the dresser in the room where Kelly was staying.   Enzo (the local rep) later went back to the hotel, got the journal and sent it to the national office.  They sent it to me.

Today I got it.  We are reunited.  Photocopies to come shortly.

Yay!