The Biblio Bard Blogger

  Here is a highlight reel of moments from Italy.  Nine moments I want to cement into my brain.  One moment I want to erase from happening. ...

  I was doing so well, but now both Day 29 and Day 28 have slipped through the cracks.  I suppose that is what happens when you travel backw...

  A poem for my final day in Italy that might go down as one of THE worst days ever.  I don’t have time or the emotional capacity for detail...

  I am not religious, but I can appreciate religious art. We stand together beneath a ceiling, bodies pressed together.  All our eyes are wi...

  As much as I love postcards, they really don’t do anything the justice of what it looks like in person.  I think that has been most true i...

  We are constantly stopping for pictures, on the hunt for that next great shot.  I think my favorites are the ones along stairs and in alle...

  I had the best meal of my life yesterday.   We were wandering down one of the many small side streets of Venice.  Our group had a destinat...