Hotel del Sole
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... I believe God’s greatest cathedral resides within those God has created). But I have to laugh at the fact that Paul "makes me want to be a better Catholic." Just this year we’ve been from the St. Peter’s at Vatican City to Fatima in Portugal and now to Padre Pio’s tomb. I say this tongue in cheek, of course. Nevertheless it was impressive to come “on pilgrimage” here.
... and where hair care products are featured on the wall. No, no no. I am talking about the masters who work their magic in little holes in the wall that have one or maybe two chairs and a pile of straight razors. Fortunately, my hair grows fast enough that I have experienced this unique experience twice so far on this trip. Photos are attached, plus one of dessert ...
... hour delay to refill with gelato, visit an ATM and see a barber (more on that in another blog). We arrived in Manfedonia just as it was getting dark to a 4 room B&B over looking the harbor in the center of town. That evening the streets were decorated and packed with people to celebrate the festival of St Francis. They even broadcast mass on street speakers all over town. A great seafood dinner and fireworks finished the day. Pictures ...
... the Norwegian fleet. I love that name! :D Our room is great! It is larger than our hotel room in Barcelona. Our room is on the very front corner (Forward) on the right side (starboard), cabin #8000. The only negative is that my bed is the top bunk. It reminds me of when I was 8 years old, when I shared bunk beds with Toni. It was fun back then, 50 years later, not so fun. The guy that cleans our room each morning turns the beds each evening and ...
... perhaps once in a hundred days or more, almost akin to the chances of winning the lottery, Signor e Signora seldom have a major fall out. But after the meal perhaps it was inevitable. You might think that I would be torn between the two, my loyalties split, nothing could be further from the truth. I am the sole beneficiary of such discord.
Signora might be first, I recognise the approach and roll on my back ready for the tummy scratching and full body massage. "Bruno, you're the ...