"Oh look, it's supposed to rain all day. I'm sure it won't be that bad. It's Italy."
"Well, it's raining, but it's not that cold...yet..."
"Fish markets. Lovely. Ooohh, they're still alive..."
"Pigeons are just winged rats. And you don't see people feeding rats, do you?"
"It can't keep raining like this. It's gotta let up soon."
"When did they say lunch time was?"
"How is it still raining this hard??!!"
"That puddle appeared out of nowhere."
"Art, old basilicas, and palaces versus pizza and no rain...."
"St. Mark's Square. That's nice. Can we eat lunch yet?"
"Mrs. Morgan would be ashamed of me."
"I just ate that whole pizza. And enjoyed it."
"Gelato?? Yes!!"
"Bad idea. Now I'm even colder."
"So. Much. Leather."
"How long did you say the walking tour was??!! Do you see our faces freezing off?!"
"Can't feel my toes."
"I'm just going to buy every warm thing from every tourist stand anywhere near me."
"Why didn't I bring extra socks?"
"I'm never going to be dry. Ever in my life."
"Why are they letting me lead? Don't they know I'm directionally challenged?"
"Yep. Lost."
"They're going to leave us here."
"I'm going to be homeless in Venice. If I live through the freezing night."
"Oh wait, there's the group."
"Pasta? Yes please."
"Don't make me go back outside."
"Just...make it...to....the bus....."
"Whew. Headed home. Finally."
"Oh, Venice? Yeah, it was pretty cool!"
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