Well, today is the day that I leave for Italy. I have to say I have a few butterflies in my stomach this morning. Maybe it’s because Lisa is a little worried about being alone for 3 weeks, or maybe it’s because this trip will include a couple days of steep climbing, or maybe its because I had a big italian meal at Pepp & Dolores last night (training for what’s to come), Regardless, I’m feeling a bit anxious this morning.
Yesterday, I spent the day finishing up some work projects and finally packing my “zaino” (backpack). It is amazing how much you can put in this thing.


My biggest concern now is whether or not the airlines will allow me to carry-on my walking sticks. Last year, Delta said “yes”, but the European airlines said “no”. This made for quite a hassle locating the poles in baggage claim before boarding the next flight. (I know, first world problems!)
I am really looking forward to seeing my fellow travelers. Stephen Squire, our leader, has really upped his tour director role this year. He planned the itinerary, made all the lodging reservations, and sent out numerous updates. Last year, we gave him a hard time when he made us spend the night at a pilgrim hostel (read the Night In Hell episode in this blog). Let’s just say it was a memorable experience. Since Stephen is really good at planning these trips, I created some advertising for his potential tour company.

Juan Pablo Cavelier is the Chief Interpreter and Chief Restaurant Officer. He is Colombian and speaks seven or eight languages (recently adding German to his repertoire). He also has an uncanny knack for finding great food in far off places. He has never disappointed us when it comes to mealtime!

The most recent addition to our band of Cross Country Hikers is Joe Blenkinsopp. Joe is the Chief Dessert Officer. He oves all sweets and makes sure we try local delicacies. Joe is a charming British man who is soft spoken and well-mannered by day, but snores like a freight train by night! Fortunately, we are all so dog-tired at night that we can sleep through his nasal racket.

There you have it. The four old guys who will be the characters in this little adventure as we hike across italy. We call ourselves the Old Age Mutant Ninja Turtles. We never know how this adventure will unfold. So, stay tuned.


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