Monday, July 31, 1995

Finally out of Naples! We decided that heading south would be our best bet since we have to hit Greece soon. So we come to Ostuni (well actually right outside of it) to a campground called LAMAFORGA in Carovigno. The train was crowded but we kissed a conductor’s ass so he gave us his 1st class room. Neato!
Well, it’s 6:30pm here and it’s thundering and lightning out so I’ll be wet soon (What? No Wet). This place is fucking great, even though there’s not too much to observe. It has waterfalls! I’ll say it’s like a Waupaca waterslide/ campground without the Americans. We’re so well-known here since everyone’s Italian- we stick out like a sore thumb.
Rachel has been an extra special person over the past few days- I never thought I was missing something without a relationship but so far she has proven me wrong (knock on wood). She rubbed lotion on my back today and even though that may sound incredibly stupid it’s one of those things that just made me feel so good. I’ve always had to live independently so I never had the chance to give someone a piece of me and expose most of the feelings that I’ve had locked up all this time. And although I feel less independent now I still think that it’s a good thing for me- I’m one of those people who are bound to break down someday for trying to be so independent with this mind, but at the same time a fragile body that needs support.

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