Three different trains to get to Arezzo today. Many kind people helped with my baggage, and also a gypsy girl who helped me on the train in Florence, then asked for money. I gave her some, pretty certain that I had not lost anything in the process. Later I saw her running off the train with a pink suitcase.
The scenery began to get hilly into Tuscany.
Graffiti by the train tracks outside of Florence.
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