Sadly.
We’ve been home for a couple of days, and it looks like we beat jet lag this time (woo!). This helped us to be super productive as we got back in to the swing of things. Our first full day we did all the laundry, unpacked, went grocery shopping, gave the dogs a bath, ran a few errands, and even managed to catch up on all of our missed TV shows 🙂 It’s nice to be surrounded again by the comforts of home, but I still find myself thinking of the amazing trip we just took…
As we traveled, Scott took note of a few moments that happened–small things that we may not remember in years (or even months) but still felt really funny/special at the time. I wanted to record some of my own as well:
- Translating for a taxi cab driver in Siena, and successfully setting up a future pick-up for some English-only travelers 🙂
- The third pasta dish on our Italian Days food tour… And having three full portions of it. THEN HAVING MORE COURSES.
- That time that literally NO ONE CARED that we didn’t have actual tickets for ANY of our train rides. (We had reservations, just no hard tickets).
- Making everyone around us laugh as we held up a stuffed pear to cover the David’s private parts.And having the best picture EVER to show for it.
- The Bologna Ride gelato. Scott’s “one-that-got-away” orange gelato. Amarena gelato. Gelato every day. Sometimes twice.
- Being overwhelmed with happiness when we rounded the corner of Ugo Bassi and saw the two towers of Bologna. Even if the street was under massive construction. Even if it was raining.
- Having the coolest looking room key to our super Italian place in Florence.
- Getting a free pizza with our Prosecco (for real) when we were already so stuffed with pasta.
- The time that Manarola refused to let us leave. LONGEST TRAIN WAIT EVERRRRR.
- Scott ordering all our breakfasts in Italian 🙂 Due Brioche-cioccolata e marmelata! (Every.single.morning).
- Birra Cerqua being SO CONFUSED when Scott called Loverbeer “Beer Lover”. 🙂 🙂
- The time I accidentally grabbed & drank out of the carafe in Monterosso. Which would’ve been fine if I had owned it, but instead I spit it out in shame, on the table…. whoops!
- Listening to Rick Steves as we cruised down the Grand Canal at night. ❤
- The worst risotto EVER on the streets of Florence. Then the world’s largest Florentine steak in Siena.
- “Sono Gufus.” “Ciao Bella!”
- Scott spilling red wine all over his shorts at the Parmesan factory 🙂
- Scott breaking off the key to the front door in Bologna with his brute strength.
- That one time I got scolded by an Italian woman at the Vodaphone store. And the other time that Scott got scolded by an Italian old man for not wearing a coat 🙂
- Learning that apparently, I don’t share ketchup very well with others…
- Getting the WORLD’S LARGEST APPERTIVO BUFFET at Cafe Zamboni. Seriously, it was amazing.
And so, so, SO MANY MORE that I couldn’t possibly write all of it down. This was one of the best adventures we’ve taken yet, and while I’m sad that it’s gone, I’m happy that we’ll have these memories to hold on to forever. Ciao Ciao Italia–we’ll most certainly be back!