Cimitero di San Michele – An Island of the Dead
If Venice is named the Floating City, then Cimitero San Michele should be named the Floating Dead. Yes, it sounds eerie, but cemeteries can also…
If Venice is named the Floating City, then Cimitero San Michele should be named the Floating Dead. Yes, it sounds eerie, but cemeteries can also…
The Rialto Market is buzzing with activity; boats pull up to docks and burly men unload crates of blood red oranges and artichokes, locals laugh…
I am so happy not to be walking today. This body has made it 90 miles in 6 days through rain, wind, mud, hail, and…
“You have to go to the islands! You have to go to the islands!” everyone kept telling me. Clearly they didn’t fully appreciate my neurosis…
My arrival in Venice was a bit bleak as I looked out the train window. “It can’t rain on my short 4 days in Venice!…
Here’s a little secret: I’m not where you think I am. Do you think I’m in Naples? Surprise, I’m not. In fact, I’ve been to…
“I know you, you’ve been here before?” I was stunned that they would remember me after 4 years and countless travelers coming through their doors….
Locals bustle around the market, picking out fresh vegetables and carrying on conversations in Italian with the shop stall owners; the ease in the conversations…
As you walk around Malta and Gozo, it’s very easy to simply think that the food is Italian. You will see pizzerias, and pasta restaurants…
I followed Philip’s footsteps carefully, trying to place my shoe into his last place he stepped as we walked upwards through waist high weeds and…