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| Bottle of "fortified" Sardinian wine from our first dinner. 15.9% alcohol + 10 hours of travel + 2 hours of sleep = serious |
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| My new friend and fellow 'merican Tyler (l) and Gianpiero, head of the investment fund that built the beautiful Chia Laguna resort |
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| Views from the morning run, day 2. (Yes, those are real live actual pink flamingos!) I stole this photo from Tyler since my raging jet lag necessitated me sleeping for 11.5 hours straight through aforementioned run. |
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| On the (very hilly and windy) half-marathon course tour with Tyler (l), agent and race director extraordinaire Marcello (m) and my gracious benefactor David Monti (r) |
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| Just in case the 11 hours of sleep didn't cut it, my surefire post-lunch jet lag cure |
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| Night #2, drinking glass of wine #1 with Jane Monti. Another evening begins. |
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| My view from the swimming pool, where I vowed to remain the following day until achieving a legitimate sunburn. Three hours later, mission accomplished. |
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| A pool, a cappuccino, a sunny Sardinian afternoon...what more could a girl want?? |
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