I’ve got our Italian honeymoon on the brain today. Maybe it’s the unrelenting August heat or all the work I should be doing, or maybe it’s just because it was such a lovely time. It was a dream vacation for us. We squirreled away money and made plans for months, and then pinched ourselves when we boarded the flight. There were a lot of moments where we looked at each other and said “can you believe we’re here?!” before shoveling more gelato in our mouths.
Chances are I’ll throw back to this trip a few more times, so I’ll just start with Venice.