So here we are, we have passed
the halfway point by over two weeks now! That
is said with quite a bit of sadness as the time has been flying by and the
places we visit just keep getting better and better. All of the pieces of the puzzle have been
sliding into place as we fill in those blanks that before we left sounded like,
“Well we arrive into Rome and then we have seven weeks to get to Istanbul,
probably by train and bus mostly.” Now
our story sounds more like this. “Well
we flew into Rome for three nights, and then we made some great new friends in
Sacile (pronounced ‘Sah-Cheel-Eh) who then drove us down to Venice. We spent two nights in luxury on the Grand
Canal in Venice before taking a bus and then a train to Salzburg where we will
spend three nights before heading to Neuhofen to stay with someone we met along
the way for two nights. She offered to
drive us to Vienna where we will stay for three nights before heading to Prague
for four nights. After that we will fly
back to Rome to meet Andrea’s parents for two more nights before heading out on
an 11-night eastern Mediterranean cruise together.”
There is more, but you get the point, the
four month unplanned adventure is filling up with plans! In the past 2.5 months we have
had a lot of experiences, every minute of every day is something
different. This whole experience started
as a dream in Andrea’s mind. I have to
give her 98% of the credit. I get 2%
because it took A LOT to convince me that this was remotely feasible before I
was 100% on board. However, here we are
after years of plans, changing of plans, and saving, two and a half months into
this great adventure.
When we began to
plan this out we realized (as I mentioned much earlier in my blog) that we
would need to cut back in a lot of areas to be able to save enough to enjoy
this trip. For me that meant my Blu-Ray
movie acquisition would have to slow way down.
It actually came to a screeching halt, and I missed it a lot less than I
thought. For Andrea, less caramel
macchiatos at Starbucks. Together we
made fewer purchases, and cut way back on our dinners and drinks out. Whenever I was visibly annoyed at Andrea
saying maybe we shouldn’t buy this, go here, or eat that she would say, “that
could be a coffee in Italy.” Well it
kind of stuck and that was our little “thing” as we saved. No Starbucks now meant a “coffee in Italy.” No dinner out on a certain night meant
several “coffees in Italy.” I am sure
you get the picture. Well my friends, I
have had “coffee in Italy” several times, and even two in one sitting
once. All I have to say is it was delicious
and totally worth the sacrifices and wait.
Every single thing we have done has been amazing, and I can’t help but
smile thinking about what we have packed in so far and what is coming up!
So as I sit here on the OBB Train
from Villach to Salzburg, Austria after a 2.5 hour bus ride from Venice,
sipping my vino rosso in a juice box, listening to The Lumineers as we wind
through the Alps, I cannot help but smile.
Prost!
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