I want you to know that, regardless of my pre-trip jitters, it was never my intention to wear stilettos in Italy. Let’s take a quick peek at the cobblestone calliope to refresh ourselves as to why: Hubby was busy packing…
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I want you to know that, regardless of my pre-trip jitters, it was never my intention to wear stilettos in Italy. Let’s take a quick peek at the cobblestone calliope to refresh ourselves as to why: Hubby was busy packing…
This September is overflowing with happy things and I’m about to pass it on to you! It was not enough that I spent my big bad birthday lounging in a spa oasis, sipping lemon water and covered in red mud.…
So I’ve been doing some homework on Italy. Rome, to be exact. It’s the first stop on our itinerary for next months big “We managed to stay married for HOW long?” anniversary trip to actual Europe. Because after thirty years…