Nearly every night on the boat, we spent time in the Habana Bar where this great jazz trio played. I'm going to buy their cd. Have a listen to a song of theirs. Jane on the keyboard blew my mind.
Ulla and Ugede (sounds like ooh-gay-day which I loved) our dining room team waiters were so fun. They had to do corny dances at the end of the dining period and I was kind of embarrassed for them. But they made us feel like family, and that my friends is the secret to success.
The bottoms of lampposts along the Arno river in Florence. It seemed that everywhere we looked, there were interesting details to be observed.
The ruins in Rome were so eerie. I kept imagining it glisteningly whole and filled with toga clad people.
A church in Florence. (I should know the name but I don't. I could probably find it on a map though. We had lunch at the little square there.)
Several things were common to all the cities we visited. Pigeons and graffiti and naked statues among them. I'll have you know that it's a flight of pigeons, not a flock.
So many pictures of Venice. Here look at the pretty gondolas.
At the famous Trevi Fountain, we didn't throw a coin in. It was mobbed with tourists squirming their way down to throw one over their shoulder.
The most famous penis of them all, David. But oh my they were everywhere. In Pompeii, there were stones with penises carved into them on the street indicating the way to the brothel. There were all kinds of penis souvenirs at the stands outside the entrance. I may or may not have bought one.
Penis, but it looks like a woman from the hips down.
Penis, plus little boy penises clustered around below. I just don't see that flying in America.
Grrrrrrrr. I think his penis is in the young man's hair. This ends the penis statue cavalcade. And I didn't even show you the one on the Arc de Triomphe and the one where one guy is rubbing his on another man's thigh. (came out blurry)
God Venice was beautiful, wasn't it?
Oh right we went to Cannes too. There were many overly tanned people there.
They are serious about dog poop though.
Finally, a Lady in Rome.