The consummate storyteller having fun in Milan, Italy
From the rooftop, looking down into the small courtyards, listening to the sounds and taking in all the aromas- a wonderful way to experience early morning Rome.
On the fourth day of rolling seas, one of our table mates (who had not been to dinner in 3 nights) Mrs Morgan started talking about the strange psychedelic blue birds she was seeing on deck. She said they were everywhere. Suddenly the cruise started taking on an eerie feeling. I had not seen any birds. Yet. I was feeling perfectly fine. And then. .
No words necessary
(They usually do) And it turns out it was. Some things are worth waking up at 5:15 am for. Memorial Day Sunrise.
Listening to the waterfall and walking through my neighbor’s dreamy pink garden I lost track of time.