Does anybody have fun travelling? Not me. Airplanes are uncomfortable, airports are
dreary, and security checkpoints are annoying. Your best defense is to buy a dime novel and
stick your nose in it until you reach your destination. Mary Higgins Clark provided me with enough
diversion to get through it all. We arrived in Civitavecchia to board the
Marina just as the book reached its denouement, although I’m not sure I can
stay awake long enough to completely untie the knot. That doesn’t matter; I’ve already figured it
out. We’ve unpacked in our deluxe, ocean
view stateroom (Dwight lied about the suite) enjoyed a nice dinner in the Main
Dining Room, and are climbing into bed at the reasonable hour of 10:30
p.m. Tomorrow, we’ll have plenty of time
to explore our new surroundings.
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