However,my first day in ltaly was traumatic. As I left the plane, I saw many signs in ltalian, only a few of which made sense. I followed a mob to the Baggage Claim and waited until the carousel stopped, but I don't see my luggage. My bags had been mistakenly delivered to the lost and Found Office. After hours of waiting, l got through Customs, and I was really relieved to see my friend Angela, who took me to her home.