Jun
24
We'll always have Europe....My mom, the totally amazing mother she is, volunteered to babysit Olivienne while we made our way around Europe for 2 weeks. We initially thought about taking the baby with us, but decided it's best to take her when she can at least walk on her own, and perhaps remember some parts of the trip as well. So she stayed behind with her Lola, getting to explore much of Kirkland, from the shopping trips to Costco and Asian grocery stores, to the many walks they took around the town. I don't know who wore the other out more! And every time we were able to call them via Skype, they were happy, talkative, and excited. We had absolutely no worries at all while we were away, which let us fully enjoy our time.
This trip was the much delayed "honeymoon" trip we had as a part of our wedding venue package. The wonderful couple, John and Luisa Fisher, who owned the bed-and-breakfast estate in Napa Valley where we held our wedding, also had a home in a tiny, tiny, tiny (did I mention tiny?) Italian/German hamlet at the base of the Alps in Italy. We were given a one week stay there at their guest house as part of our wedding. We were supposed to use this week within a year of getting married, however, I just didn't feel quite up to much traveling last year, being that I got nauseated just going from our bedroom to the living room. So they graciously allowed us to extend another year! Hurray for the Fishers!
Planning our trip was a bit of a challenge. We had to coordinate with my mom, the airlines to try to get a decent rate in the summertime, work around when Bungie would allow Mick to take a big chunk of time off, get all the places we planned on staying in Europe situated, and somehow find the time to unpack from our move and not leave Olivienne laying somewhere on the floor. With all the chaos, needless to say, I still had a great time planning it! My past 4 trips around Europe definitely helped in figuring out where to go and I wanted it to be super chill and super fun, especially since it was Mick's first time overseas there.
MAY in PARIS:
After a very long, cramped flight, after Mick's knees had practically fused into the seatback in front of him, we arrived wearily, but happily and safely in Paris.
Mmm...beer. That sign is awesome. OH girlie - the pics are beautiful and I'm glad you guys had such an amazing trip. Who says we're too old for crazy pics? If we're too old then we're too boring. :) Hugs!