I think there’s a piece of my heart that just permanently resides in Paris. If I could be no other place, if money or sheer sensibility weren’t any kind of consideration, I’d be in Paris as often as I could get away.
Our vacation didn’t end when we debarked the Norwegian Getaway in Copenhagen – we still had an extended weekend in Paris to celebrate Mom’s birthday before we headed home. We had a handful of options to get from Copenhagen to Paris. There’s the train, but that takes almost 15 hours and at least two transfers, Read more
The worst flight I’ve ever been on was a two and a half hour flight from Florida to Chicago. We were flying home through a tropical storm that had already wreaked havoc on the last two days of our Eastern Caribbean cruise. The plane would drop suddenly, though the loss in altitude probably felt worse Read more
Leaving Paris for Chicago was bad enough. A 4:30 am wakeup call so we could leave this beautiful place we’d spent weeks exploring? That’s just torturous. We had to be out of the hotel by 5:30 am to have enough time to check in for our flight, validate and process our VAT return, check our Read more
