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
I always seem to forget just how much I love Greece until I’m back in Greece, and then all I can think is Holy crap, I really love Greece.
We’ve been on four Europe cruises and more than 20 cruises to the Caribbean, Mexico and Central America. Been a lot of places, seen a lot of things. I’ve never been to a port like Dubrovnik before. When I woke up in the morning to Stephanie shaking me awake to look out the window, taking Read more
After three days of touring Italy, of gelato, espresso, long bus rides, beautiful boat rides and so much shopping, a sea day was everything we couldn’t admit we needed. I like to think that I can power through anything – that I recognize my own limits and if push came to shove, I’d know when Read more
