For the thousands one or two of you who followed my five-week vacation in Europe this summer and fall, here are some modest updates.
When we were in Salzburg we toured one of the salt mines. To get from one level of the mine to another, you had to go via a slide. Think of it as riding on a wooden banister at breakneck speed with no brakes directly into Dante’s seventh circle of hell. Woot. My blood pressure is slowly returning to normal.
And on our trips from Budapest we visited Italy and Slovenia. I could write some commentary and post photos, but fortunately no need. My daughter, Jessica, has already done the heavy lifting on her blog, Budajest.
So I think I’ll just sit back and relax, take a quick nap and try to rally for the Yankees/Rangers game.
Gee. Maybe I need another vacation.