Thanks everyone for your comments! I must go back and digest them! There's a lot to be said about traveling light, but if you have or want a decluttered environment at home, it's a lot easier to "declutter" what you take on vacation. BUT --- and the airlines tell you this repeatedly -- DO NOT check your medications, important papers, laptops --- basically anything that cannot be easily replaced --- do NOT check it. Clothes? You can buy clothes anywhere, but you can't easily renew a prescription.
And not having checked luggage gives you 100% flexibility to change flights (if yours gets delayed or canceled) or to adjust your plans.
Thanks for the clarification about cathedrals and basilicas. I did NOT know that, and I didn't look it up.
Someone mentioned on one of my social accounts the other day that my trip sounded way more interesting than theirs. Here's a very important thing to remember -- I look at almost everything through the eyes of a child!! And what is one of the things we love about children? When they start asking "Why". Why is the sky blue? Why is the air cold? Why do dogs walk on four feet? or whatever they decide to ask.
Oh my— if you Google "children and curiosity," you get some interesting stuff. Things we know but didn't really think about.
"Curiosity in children is but an appetite for knowledge!" OH MY --- that's me!!!
OH -- Here's a quote from Albertein, "the important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing."
And that brings me to an interesting point. When I was on any of the booked tours, the tour guides were well-versed in their subject. They are licensed and probably need to demonstrate how much they know, so we, the customer, get the most information. Do you know how many people don't ask questions? Are they bored? Do they not care? Do they simply want the Coles notes so they can go home and tell everyone, they went to 100 places on their vacation, but don't have more than the basic knowledge?
That thought boggles my mind. I know people get annoyed at me for asking so many questions, but I don't care. If I have someone with an expertise in my reach, I want to ask questions! Like what happened near the washroom on the plane yesterday. I'll tell you that in a second.
And one more thing about asking questions. There are no dumb questions; perhaps others had the same question. And whether it is a tour or a class, when students ask questions, it makes the tour guide and the teacher more engaged. That shows people are listening and gives the leader a chance to explore more.
OK -- so the Rome Airport isn't in the city of Rome, and it could take some time to get to it. My flight was at 8 AM and not international, as I had to connect through Munich. The lady at the hotel reception suggested I go for a 4 AM pickup, which was a bit excessive for me, but she said she is a worrywart and, with the potential for hideous traffic in Rome, that early was better. You know what? She was so helpful that I took her advice to respect her.
I barely slept that night -- I have no idea, but sleep eluded me. Was I excited to get home? Was I not tired? Anyway, when my alarm went off at 3:25, I was now in a deep sleep and totally exhausted. But I packed up my few meager possessions and headed downstairs to catch my prearranged cab.
OMG -- I swear it was Mario Andretti who picked me up in the cab. It took a bit of time to get out of the twisty streets of Rome, but thankfully, at 4 AM, there wasn't much traffic. Then we hit the autoroute, and well, we were doing 140+!!! Let's just say that we got to the airport at 4:30. Perhaps he was just happy to drive with no traffic!!!
The airport was busy, with planes leaving at 6 AM or perhaps even earlier. Since I was checked in, I didn't need to see the gate agent or check in luggage, so I went straight to security. It's funny the things you see people do. This was a first. A youngish guy had a small duffel bag with him, and he tipped its entire contents into the bin. Why? Can you tell me why he did that? Even the agent was saying he didn't need to do that, but he did it anyway. Good luck packing all that crap back in!
I found the lounge, which is a wee bit more comfortable than the general waiting area, and since the gate hadn't been announced yet, everyone was there. The lounge only opened at 5:30, and I was the first one in. I had a snack, then found the quiet room in the back and tried to sleep for a bit.
I set my alarm because I didn't want to sleep too much. I felt better after about 20 minutes of sleep. I mentioned it the other day, but DH decided we could splurge on the tickets, and that gave me access to the lounge.
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| The quiet room in the lounge |
Then we were finally on our way to Munich. I swear we booked direct flights, but there mustn't be a direct flight from Rome to Toronto every day. But no worries. It was beautiful to fly over the Alps. At this part, there didn't seem to be much snow on the tops.
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| Flying over the Alps |
But as I was looking out the window, I saw something I had never seen before. The contrails of OTHER planes, and while I'm sure they were a safe distance away, they were close. And these ones were going FAST.
You can only see two in this picture, but there were three.
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| Two other planes (military jets?) flying "close." |
My guess is they were military jets, since they were flying circles around us. I mean that metaphorically, not literally. But they were coming and going. Not sure what they were doing, but it was pretty cool to see.
OH -- there's more snow on the Alps. I believe that was just south of Innsbruck, Austria. The pilot announced when we passed over Innsbruck. I'm not that smart!
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| The Alps near Innsbruck, Austria |
And then there is the beautiful farm country, with the Alps in the distance.
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| Germany's farming country |
And there is a traffic circle. It's kind of neat to see these complex systems from the air, and you wonder how long it took to develop that, so everyone gets where they want to go. But after seeing all the things that were created in ancient times, when they didn't have computers to do it, this is probably very simple work!
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| Traffic circle |
I had to go through passport control in Munich, and again, my passport failed in the automated machine, so I had to see an agent. It seems that in Europe (I could be wrong), it is the police who man these stations, whereas in Canada and the US, we have separate border-control agents. Perhaps it's just a translation mishap.
I found the lounge and then had to wait for about an hour for the final flight.
At one point, I looked out the window and WHAT????? I saw this plane, literally flying beside us. OK -- that's an exaggeration as it was miles away, but it was literally flying beside us.
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| Another airliner flying "beside" us |
And then at some point, it veered to the right, and we stayed straight, or whatever happened! But they went a different way.
The flight was pretty smooth, although at one point I got worried. There was zero turbulence, and then the flight crew announced that all passengers should return to their seats and fasten their seat belts. This is never good news to me. I'm a decent flyer, but I'm not a fan of being in a skinny metal tube hurling through the air at close to 950 KPH at an altitude of 40,000 feet, when there is turbulence. OMG—do you see what I just did? I use both metric and imperial. Good grief!!!!
However, there was some slight turbulence, but nothing like on the way over. We even got in about 10 minutes early!!! I watched two Harry Potter movies, which I had never watched. Now onto number 4!! I slept for a bit (set a timer so I wouldn't oversleep, but didn't need it), then amused myself by watching movies, eating, and going to the washroom. I have no idea, but my bladder wasn't happy on the plane. Thankfully, it was close by.
At one point, when I went to the washroom, one of the first officers was standing in the galley. I wanted to ask him about the plane that had flown next to us, but I thought I had better not. But shoot -- I should have!!!!
It was easy to get through the automated passport control here, and I breezed through the airport, skipping the luggage carousel since I didn't have any luggage. By the time we landed and I had made it to the car, it was probably 15 minutes or less. It's that easy when you travel light!
I "cheated" and took a limo home. Hey, if DH can do it -- so can I. It saves the hassle of the chaos in the Uber line. And I just wanted to get home. All in all, it was about 17 hours of travel from the moment I left the hotel to the moment I got home. That's pretty decent!
Look who greeted me when I arrived!!!!! They were so happy.
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| MOM --- You're home!!!!! |
And within seconds, Murphy had her ball!! Of course she did.
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| MOM -- let's play ball |
And she was just a pain as she insisted there was a ball under this table, but when I got down to check, there was nothing.
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| MOM -- there's a ball under this table! Yes -- Murphy - a GOOFBALL!!! |
When I sat in the living room to relax, she got the blanket out in the middle of the floor.
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| MOM -- look at me with my blanket |
Where was Lexi in all this? Calm, cool, and collected.
Now that I was home and had greeted the girls, what to do? It reminded me of when I got home from the hospital with M. We all sat on the sofa and then wondered what was next.
I ended up reading a bit and did some Sudoku. I attempted to sew a bit, but struggled with the block pattern, so I abandoned that. Then I watched The Devil Wears Prada (never seen) as I want to watch the sequel. I'm all set and hope to see the sequel this week. Thank goodness I watched it on my computer at the kitchen table because I must have let the girls in and out about 100 times. They were so annoying. But they probably get the same kind of service from the house sitter!
I should have gone grocery shopping, as it was slim pickings for dinner last night and breakfast this morning.
And there was my puzzle of Mount Etna, reminding me of the wonderful times we all had. I was going to pack this up and give it away, but I'm not going to do that. I'm going to pack it up so I can start the next one, but I'm going to keep it and do it multiple times because it reminds me of that trip. At some point, I'll give it away.
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| My Mount Etna puzzle reminds me of good times. |
I went to bed around 8 PM and woke up minutes before my regular alarm would ring. Hopefully, with all the cat naps yesterday, I've readjusted myself, and I shouldn't have any jet lag. Fingers crossed.
And the best news? I have a quilt retreat at the end of this month, my regular classes (6 one-hour classes), and NOTHING else on my calendar. I'm practically giddy at the prospect, and I hope to make good use of that time.
And on that happy note, I'm out of here. I bet the girls can hardly wait for me to take them for a walk!!!
And by the way -- it's ZERO this morning. Isn't this the month of May?
Have a super day!!!
Ciao!!!





























































