{"id":178,"date":"2005-08-07T11:15:00","date_gmt":"2005-08-07T11:15:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/?p=178"},"modified":"2005-08-07T11:15:00","modified_gmt":"2005-08-07T11:15:00","slug":"ten-years-ago-today-from-austria-to-italy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2005\/08\/07\/ten-years-ago-today-from-austria-to-italy\/","title":{"rendered":"Ten years ago today &#8211; from Austria to Italy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As I transcribe and re-read this article, I wonder what ever inspired me to be a writer. It wasn&#8217;t a varied selection of adjectives, that&#8217;s for sure. I never realized until transcribing this journal how many times I&#8217;ve used the word &#8220;beautiful&#8221;. But for the sake of authenticity, I&#8217;m reprinting this verbatim, in all my 26-year-old glory.<\/p>\n<div align=\"right\"><em>10:00 am, 7 August 1995<\/em><\/div>\n<div align=\"right\"><em>One hour south of Salzburg, Austria<\/em><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><em><\/em><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><em>The mountains &#8211; be still my heart, the mountains are so spectacular! Tiny Alpine villiages set in emerald green plains, the unbelievably turquoise Salzach River, and everywhere the towering, majestic mountains.<\/em><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><em><\/em><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><em>Yesterday continued to be a good day. I took a city tour, but was the only person who bought a ticket, so it was a completely private and personal tour and the tourguide was a girl about my age. The entire tourism industry in Salzburg is based on two things &#8211; The Sound of Music, and Mozart. It was the &#8220;Sound of Music&#8221; this and &#8220;Sound of Music&#8221; that and &#8220;Mozart&#8221; this and &#8220;Mozart&#8221; that. I loved it! What a wonderful, wonderful place Salzburg is.<\/em><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><em><\/em><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><em>Back at the hostel, I got to do laundry &#8212; a HUGE deal!! While doing laundry, I met an absolutely beautiful guy from Australia. Going upstairs, I was stopped by a fellow Canadian named Mike from Belleville. So Mike and Greg the Australian and I had dinner together. Imagine my delight when The Tragically Hip came on from the local radio station! We were joined by Gary (Aussie), Stell (US &#8211; Washington) and Linda (Aussie). We were all solo travelers, and sat around from dinner time til after midnight sharing travel and home stories. I feel so much better about traveling through Italy now, and I have a bunch of new friends.<\/em><\/div>\n<p><span class=\"technoratitag\"><span style=\"font-size:78%;\">Categories: <\/span><a href=\"http:\/\/del.icio.us\/danigirl\/Europe95\" rel=\"tag\"><span style=\"font-size:78%;\">Europe95<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As I transcribe and re-read this article, I wonder what ever inspired me to be a writer. It wasn&#8217;t a varied selection of adjectives, that&#8217;s for sure. I never realized until transcribing this journal how many times I&#8217;ve used the word &#8220;beautiful&#8221;. But for the sake of authenticity, I&#8217;m reprinting this verbatim, in all my &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2005\/08\/07\/ten-years-ago-today-from-austria-to-italy\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Ten years ago today &#8211; from Austria to Italy&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-178","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/178","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=178"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/178\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=178"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=178"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=178"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}