We are here! Ahhh, Bella Italia!
It has been nearly two years since we have seen our daughter, Laura and her family. We have saved our money and longed for the day to be with them again. It is hard to be apart, especially when our little grandsons are growing so quickly. The only time the 7,000 miles between us is even remotely appealing is when we get to go and visit them in Italy. But it would not matter where they were, we would be just as thrilled to be making this trip to see them. And a whole lot of hugging and snuggling and chatting will have to be done before we can focus on the joys of another vacation in Italy! We are so happy that Jim's mom is coming with us. This means so much to Jim and I am thrilled he can have this experience with her. In a perfect world both sets of our parents would be with us and all the siblings and cousins too. We are big on family around here and love spending time together more than anything else in the whole wide world. So it's Christmas time and family time and we are so excited! Come along and enjoy the sights and sounds of Buon Natale in the old country!
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We arrived via my brother, Steve, at SFO without a hitch. I was so grateful to finally get there after the weeks of preparation and saying to myself that last day, "Surely that is the last thing I have to do," when yet another thing would pop into my head. We prefer flying at night so the 9:00 pm departure sounded great to us. Sleep seemed more likely after doing last minute stuff all day long.
When we arrived at the Luftansa desk, we were informed our flight had been delayed as a passenger on the flight coming into San Francisco had become seriously ill and they had to stop the plane in Canada. They were expecting only an hour and half delay, but that only gave us 25 minutes to connect to our flight in Munich to go on to Naples. Our situation was not unique as there were over 200 passengers making other connections on the flight. It is astonishing how one person's plight can disrupt many lives. It was worth it though to save a life. Fortunately, once airborne we had just a normal, cramped in a tiny space, flight. For the most part it was smooth sailing and for that we were all thankful!
Getting through security in SFO was a hassle as Jim's mom, Gloria, set off the red lights with her hip replacement. SFO was child's play compared to Germany. When you fly out of Munich you know there is no possibility of a hijacking! It is comforting; in an invasive kind of way. However, that delayed us considerably and long story short we missed our plane to Naples.
After rushing like crazy and Jim running ahead he saw the flight bus to our plane pulling away from the curb! When we reached the Luftansa rerouting desk we were able to use their phone just in time to call Laura and the boys. They were just getting into their car to come and get us. We were all so disappointed to know that we had to wait until the next day to see each other. I felt badly for the boys!
After all the rescheduling we were instructed to go to the baggage areas and follow the signs to the Hotel buses. 45 minutes later we finally found it. (Note to Lufthansa..a map to the pick up area would be so helpful!) In the process of wandering all over we discovered this great place in the airport that was an outdoor covered ice rink and Christmas Market.
Jim and Mom at the outdoor rink in the Munich airport.

