Puglia Bound

What started out as an idea at my kitchen bar in Florida two years ago in a pandemic is finally coming to fruition.

Family trips are difficult to pull off. Selecting the week when everyone can go, finding a location that appeals, and planning the right amount of time together and time apart. I spend so much time searching for just the right thing that I’m always nervous before we get there.

Manicured lawns and stone-flagged paths link the two houses.
Trulli Andrea

But it’s Italy for God’s sake! How bad could it be???

Logan is busy tonight

I’ve packed light, checked my bags, selected an outfit that I can sleep in, but still looks stylish — oh, and I learned my lesson with shoes…

See you in Paris tomorrow on our way to Puglia!

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