He's not here.
A week ago he and my Mom flew to Venice, boarded a luxury cruise liner for a 12-day Mediterranean cruise, and we haven't heard from them since.
Until last night.
In their email they mention visiting Turkey, Ephesus, Bodrum, Athens, Kotor, and Montenegro. Evidently people are nice, food is good! (note the exclamation), and in a few days they will be with our Italian relatives for the remainder of their vacation.
THEN, my Dad ends the email with this (and we know it's Dad because he has a birichino sense of humor):
Love to all of you. We think about you on occasion.
I may be wrong, but I think they are having way too much fun.
Anyway, Dad, Happy Father's Day ... wherever you are!
|Nonno & Timothy overlooking the Bay of Naples|