Spectrum of the Seas Review: Day 3 – Kuala Lumpurfeatured
I’ve always wondered what it would take to be at peace with slowing down and sleeping in, and I finally have my answer: 23 hours of flights in two and a half days.
I’ve always wondered what it would take to be at peace with slowing down and sleeping in, and I finally have my answer: 23 hours of flights in two and a half days.
I know. I know. I hope it’s worth the wait (…at least a little).
Our final port of call on the inaugural Carnival Horizon voyage brought us into Cagliari, the capital of Sardinia. After sixteen days out of the country, twelve days of cruising, eight countries and seven ports of call, our trip was winding to a close and we had reached our final port day. I wasn’t ready. Read more
In the two weeks we’d been on this trip, we’d visited eight countries. At this point, nothing should have surprised me and I should have been ready for everything. And I like to think I was.
Everything except Malta.
Leave the gun, take the cannoli. Before our Carnival Horizon arrived in Messina, my knowledge of Sicily was limited to the following references: The above quote from the Godfather, via You’ve Got Mail Picture it. Sicily, 1922 (via the Golden Girls) That’s it. I knew nothing about Sicily. Our previous travels to Italy took us Read more