Tomorrow is September 15th, which used to be the beginning of school in Italy this time of the year and a day that I hated before because I didn't like studying, but I ended my study career early.
Today, I followed my cousin's family to the small town of Huling, 25km away from here, my cousin's mother's hometown, where the air was much fresher than in the city.
My brother-in-law drove, and I watched the navigation command line in the passenger seat. The closer we got to the target, the more rugged the mountain road began, and I was afraid that the tires would wear out badly. Although it was not my car, fortunately we arrived safely.
