These are out in the vineyards about half a mile from the school. I don't know what they are, but am assuming they are something from the cold war. At first we thought it was an active military base, but after finally getting the confidence to go up close to the fence I found that it was pretty deserted looking.
Here is the drain that our soccer ball went down... never to be seen again.
Here is a meter of pizza at a restaurant in Udine where we were waited on by who must have been the craziest waiter ever... Bryan (eating pizza) was livid and had to be restrained from killing him: