Behind on the blogs....in honeymoon bliss

Hi. So it's been a while. Buon giorno! That's "Hey, whats up," in Italian. Or if you're a guy talking to a woman it means, "Hello...you are a vintage fine wine and I would like to sit with you and sip your intoxicating lips until we are lost in the moment. Your body has never before been touched until it has been caressed by the hands of an Italian." I'm only slightly exaggerating btw. Meaning I added the "hello."


So we totally planned on posting blogs everyday. Then we landed in Venice and the rest is a blur of beaches, pasta, and gelato. Like, for real, Italians live on gelato. It's crazy. On average I would say there is gelato every ten feet. Like Meg now says, "You take a walk in Italy and inevitably you end up with gelato." They must mine it out of the ground and have an exclusive contract with Willy Wonka because they can't possible supply all this gelato without some Oompa-Loompas or something. But I digress.

I did actually write the whole time we've been traveling. By writing I mean typing one handed on my iPhone as Meg pulled me gracefully through the classically beautiful streets of Italian cities. Dance lessons must have paid off because we got damn good at lead and follow. So know as we sit on lounge chairs in the French Riviera, we're going to take the afternoon to catch you up from where we left off.

Au revoir!.....

(that means "Bye and I would like to cover you in butter and roll around." The French are not nearly as romantic as the Italians.)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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