A Foggy Morning in Positano
The next morning in we awoke to a heavy fog that encapsulated the upper parts of the village. It gave the scenery an eerie feeling – the perfectly “gloomy” vibe that makes virtually… Continue reading
The next morning in we awoke to a heavy fog that encapsulated the upper parts of the village. It gave the scenery an eerie feeling – the perfectly “gloomy” vibe that makes virtually… Continue reading
I didn’t know what to expect for Scotland – my mental images were the stereotypical “Scottish things – rolling hills of green, heavy accents, and kilts. We flew into Edinburgh (pronounced ed-in-burr-ah) from… Continue reading