It’s not Atlantis, not yet any way.
Tag: italy
Florence: You say “Florence,” I say “Firenze.” And I’d be right.
We took a train to Florence, Italy.
Rome, Italy: The cradle of civilization (and toga parties).
We boarded the 747 figuring, “What more harm could another plane full of self-important hicks do to America’s already sagging reputation overseas?”
Italy, France, and Britain: Our glamorous, 3-week European vacation.
We wanted to see the Old World before it gets too old and flabby.