Monday, September 30, 2013

I Carry Your Heart: The Guys do Whatever it is that Guys do

Guys have it so easy, don't they? While us girls were getting primed, primped and pinned the boys got to sleep in and were spending a leisurely afternoon drinking beer and playing catch outside.


Oh and I guess they did have to shower and tie some bow ties.


As part of his "Will you be my groomsman?" gifts, Mr. Rucksack included a tie for each guy. We told them they could either wear the tie we picked, or they could wear a festive patterned bow tie of their choice. It was really cool to see what each guy wore and they looked so great together!


When Abbey told me that her assistant, Veronica, was going to head over to our house to get pictures of the guys, all I could say was "Please warn her that they are crazy!" Luckily, the boys behaved themselves and it looks like they had a great time.

 I think that GM Brobot's presence helped to calm things down as well, even though this happened:

9 years old and already so Frat. (Oh and it's only root beer!)
 Since the guys had some time to kill, they decided to walk to a great little seafood shack near our house - and of course decided to walk it Abbey Road style.


Since I obviously wasn't there, I asked Mr. R to explain the morning in his words: "The day started off exactly how I wanted it to - time bro-ing out with my best friends before I got to marry the woman of my dreams and celebrate with our family and friends."

So there you have it! 

Will/Did your fiance "bro out" before the wedding?

(All photos by Abigail Scott )

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Saturday, September 28, 2013

I Carry Your Heart: Gettin' Purdy

After spending the morning chilling out and running some errands, my hair & make-up crew showed up at 9:45 for our 10am start time. Tricia was my first booked vendor because way back when Mr. Rucksack and I got engaged, she offered to gift me my hair & make-up - and offered a great discount for my girls! Tricia is the sister of my ex-boyfriend from college (Luckily the ex and I didn't end on terrible terms, otherwise I could have very well ended up looking like a clown) and I was actually a bridesmaid in her wedding a few years back!
Tricia & me the morning of her wedding, and 6 years later the morning of mine! (Left: Mike Ross; Right: Abigail Scott)
So, remember how I mentioned that Tricia and Melissa showed up nice and early for getting ready time? Well, unfortunately the bridesmaids did not. Two of them were only 15-30 minutes late, but 2 were nearly two hours late. So here's a lesson for you engaged girls out there - if your bridesmaid is typically late for everything, don't expect her to be on time for your wedding. I was annoyed for about 5 seconds, but in the end it wasn't a huge deal. We just pushed my time forward (I was supposed to be prettied last) and then shoved the late girls into chairs as soon as they arrived. 


Here's where I get to admit another fun fact from this crazy bride: I didn't have a hair & make-up trial. I figured that since what I wanted was pretty straightforward, I wouldn't have too much of an issue. I also just didn't have the time. Between two jobs, planning a wedding, and general life it was really hard to take a few hours out of my schedule for a trial, so I just...didn't.

Mr. Rucksack requested that I wear my hair half up, and as for make-up I wanted to look like me, only more. (Spoken like every beach bride in the history of ever.)

Inspiration on the left and reality on the right:
Left: Dianna Agron via Fine Art America; Right: Abigail Scott
After I told Melissa I'd love a braid or twist in the back, she came up with this really cool nautical braid. It's so different & beachy and I think it really added a fun, unexpected element to my hair.

Of course, I also loved my makeup. In order to stay true to my usual look, some of the makeup is actually my own. From my collection we used Sephora bronzer in Los Cabos, Nars Orgasm blush, Foxy & Half Baked shadows from Urban Decay's Naked 2 pallet, and the lip goodies I purchased for the occasion: Make Up Forever Rouge Artist Intense Lipstick in Satin Coral topped with Nars Super Orgasm lipgloss. The concealer, airbrush foundation (magic!), eyeliner, mascara and falsies belonged to Tricia.
Finishing Touches!
Pretty ladies!
Would you or did you skip a hair & makeup trial, or am I just crazy ballsy?

(All photos by Abigail Scott unless otherwise noted)

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Monday, September 23, 2013

I Carry Your Heart: Wedding Morning Rain

On August 3rd, 2013 I awoke at 7:30am to a gloomy, rainy morning. My plan had been to sleep in as long as possible, but my internal alarm clock decided that 7:30 was the perfect time to be awake. (Plus, the Benadryl had worn off.)

At this point the only feeling I felt was "ridiculously calm." Whether it was due to the Benadryl or the comfy hotel bed or visions of wedding sugar plum fairies, I just woke up feeling amazing and well rested. You know that feeling when you wake up from a great nap while on vacation and you stretch out and let out a great big sigh and then you're just ready for the day? That's exactly the way that I felt.

I decided to take a walk in the rain to the nearest drug store to pick up cards for the parents, some orange juice to make mimosas, and some tissues for the ceremony. I basically skipped down the street while I ran my errands and made good morning phone calls to Momma Rucksack and Mr. Rucksack.

They were both really concerned about how I would react to the rain, but guys - I was so happy! It wasn't just that I was semi-delusional and nothing could have kept me down, but the logical part of my brain kicked in and told me that this was actually the best case scenario. You see, the rain was supposed to stop at 3pm and the sun was supposed to be shining by 4. That meant that the beach wouldn't be it's usual crowded self and that set-up would be that much easier! Plus, it would probably cut down on the gawkers! Win-Win-Win!
Who has 10 toes and didn't want to deal with a typical New England beach crowd? (Image via Gonewengland.about.com)
The rest of the morning was spent wrapping everyone's gifts (nothing like last minute, I tell ya!) and tidying the hotel room before the girls arrived for hair and make-up. Oh - and the best part! Spending some QT with Mr. Rucksack! Yes I'm totally aware that this was breaking wedding day protocol, especially since we took all that care to sleep separately the night before. But he was an awesome almost-hubby and brought over all of the things I had forgotten at home as well as breakfast. In return I gave him coffee and my undying love and gratitude. ;-)

Then before I knew it, the morning was over and it was time to start getting ready!

Previously on the Rucksack Recaps:

    Friday, September 20, 2013

    I Carry Your Heart: Mangia!

    After we did all of that rehearsing for the big day, we were starving! Mr. Rucksack and I had been running around all day, so I hadn't had a chance to eat much. I was really looking forward to sitting down, grabbing a glass of wine, and eating. So much eating.

    Our rehearsal dinner was held at a restaurant exactly halfway in-between our venue and the hotel our guests were staying at, but that's not why we chose it. Pasta Avest is owned by MOH/Cousin Tessa's aunt and uncle from her dad's side and I consider them family too. We spend a few holidays a year with them and I'm always thrilled when I get to eat their food. Our rehearsal dinner was no different. Everything was delicious and Mark was great with our special requests for gluten free items for the 3 Paleo attendees (Mr. Rucksack, myself, and BM Goody).

    In addition to our wedding party, some of our out of town guests joined us as well. It was so nice  to spend time with everyone before the wedding.

    It was also at this time that we shared the slideshow I had been working on which included these gems from when we were kids:
    I split the slideshow into 4 sections beginning with my childhood, Mr. Rucksack's childhood, a section I called "Better Together" with photos of the two of is, and lastly the section that I introduced with the caption: "We couldn't do it without you." Here I included pictures of us with our bridal party and our families - those who were with us, and those who couldn't be.

    The Girl's Table (Photo by BM Cupcake)
    I had a great time at the rehearsal dinner, but if I could do it all again I would have made sure to change a couple of things.
    • First, I would have definitely made name tags for people. A lot of the guests were meeting each other for the first time, and I was even meeting a lot of people from Mr. Rucksack's family for the first time. Name tags (with relationships to the bride & groom included) would have made things a little easier. 
    • I also would have organized a "get to know you" portion of the night. When I got to the venue, I was immediately put to work on the slideshow, so 20 minutes after the thing started I still hadn't had a drink or met Mr. Rucksack's guests. I was a little peeved that I had to drag Mr. Rucksack away from the bar to introduce me to people. 
    • I would have made a giant wedding party table. I had a blast sitting with my girls, but I would have really liked to talk to the boys too - specially since it was my first time meeting half of them.
    • And lastly, I wish there had been time in the night to do a funtivity like bowling or laser tag or mini golf, or any number of team building activities.
    But alas, those things weren't done and it still turned out okay!

    At the end of the night, several members of the bridal party - Mr. Rucksack included - went to the bar across the street from the hotel for some after dinner drinks. Since I was staying two towns over, in the town we'd be getting married, I opted out of the party and went back to the inn to catch some z's instead. But first, I realized I'd forgotten some things at home! Instead of driving all the way home, I stopped into a gas station and told the clerk "This is going to sound really bad, but I'm going to need some Benadryl and a package of razors." I explained that it was the night before my wedding and I really needed to shave and then fall asleep. After some giggles with the teenagers manning the gas station, I went back to the hotel and fell asleep while watching Animal Odd Couples on Netflix.

    It was a much less eventful night than the rest of the bridal party had, but it was just right for me! (Seriously, I love funny animal friends!)

    How did you/will you spend your last single lady night?

    Previously on the Rucksack Recaps:

    Tuesday, September 17, 2013

    I Carry Your Heart: Practicing "I Do"

    After rushing around like a mad woman all day, we finally made it to our rehearsal just a few minutes after 6. I should have been exhausted and I was probably stinky since I hadn't had a chance to shower all day, but all I could think was how excited I was to just do this thing!

    It's been said here about a thousand times before, but I'll say it again: Please rehearse! You'd be surprised at how hard it is to get a group of adults to walk down an aisle and stand next to each other. Especially in a space like ours (the beach) where there is no altar or aisle or anything to make the process easy, I cannot stress the importance of rehearsing it at least one time through.

    After I managed to gather everyone and drag them down to the beach and got everyone in the somewhat correct order we walked through our entrances.
    Waiting ever so patiently
    Momma and the bride. I told her to tell me some raunchy jokes so that we wouldn't cry.
    Then we stood around for a few minutes and got comfortable with our places.
    Guest Photo
    At this point I was starving, so I declared rehearsal to be over and dinner to begin! We transferred our boxes to our DOC along with my master list of items and PowerPoint presentation of set-up and answered her last minute questions. It was at this point that I began to have some doubts about our DOC (you'll hear more about this later), but instead of panicking I decided to let it go and let someone else deal with her which was definitely the best thing I could have done. I don't know if it was hunger or bridal ignorance, but I was suddenly in a daze where I wasn't going to let anything or anyone bother me.

    Instead, I joined our family and friends for our big Italian rehearsal dinner, up next!

    Previously on the Rucksack Recaps:

    Friday, September 13, 2013

    I Carry Your Heart: The Day Before We Said "I Do"

    The day before our wedding was pretty hectic. I had planned to be a laid back bride thinking I had little to do before our rehearsal, but boy was I wrong. Of course, this was completely my fault as I had spent the previous day lounging around the backyard working on my tan rather than finishing my ceremony decorations.

    FMIL declared it "pamper the bride" week and I happily obliged!
    The morning of the rehearsal, I woke up early to head to the nail salon with Momma & Auntie Rucksack, MOH Tessa, FMIL Rucksack & Mr. Rucksack's Aunt Chris.
    Thank goodness I had coffee courtesy of FMIL Rucksack!
    It was so nice to be pampered and also greeted like a queen as I sat in my massage chair throne!

    At this point, I was feeling great. I was caffeinated, nail painted, and massaged. What could be better?

    And then I had a moment of panic. There was still SO much to get done by our 6pm rehearsal time! I'm so thankful for my family because they immediately jumped to help the moment I began to melt down. Auntie Rucksack ran to the store to buy me ring cleaning solution and blank DVDs. Momma Rucksack took me tanning. And when we all convened back at home, everyone chipped in to finish projects. I had FMIL Rucksack fabric-gluing ceremony flags, Momma Rucksack finishing our reserved signs, and Mr. Rucksack & GM Brobot helped with all of the boxes we had to give to our DOC.
    Type A Bride provides a contents list on top of every box while The Beez rolls her eyes
    Mr. Rucksack and GM Brobot lift heavy things
    After playing like Santa Claus and checking our lists not once but twice, Mr. Rucksack and I headed out to pick up our wedding cakes and flowers. This is the part that everyone said we were crazy for doing, but honestly was one of the best parts of the day. It was the first alone time we'd had in days and we knew it would be the last until the wedding was over. That hour we spent in traffic was so special to us as we gabbed excitedly about what was to come.

    My amazing Whole Foods florist, Frankie
    After picking up the cakes and flowers, we hurried home in subzero air conditioning so that the cakes wouldn't melt and the flowers wouldn't die and by the time we arrived back home it was already 4:30pm. We still had to get dressed, pack the car, check into our hotel and make it to our rehearsal by 6pm! We very quickly changed clothes, threw all of our boxes into the car, and then made a quick getaway with no time to spare. (You'll notice I did not mention showering the day before the wedding. Yep - I was a stinky sweaty bride to be!)

    Next up, we go to the beach and rehearse how it's gonna go down! 

    Previously on the Rucksack Recaps:
    I have ALL the feelings
    I admit that wedding planning kind of sucks

    Thursday, September 12, 2013

    The Joys of Planning: It's Okay to Think it Sucks

    Before I dive into our recaps, I have a confession to make. I already explained how emotional I was leading up to the wedding and I told you that I didn't fall into the now common post-wedding depression when the big day was over. The reason is this: wedding planning was not fun for me. Before you're all "Gasp! Shock! Horror!" let me explain.

    One of the things I've noticed about many wedding blogs is that brides tend to gloss over the negative and focus on the positives. It's a great quality in real life - I mean who wants to be negative all the time? - but it's not exactly the whole truth. Before I started really planning my wedding, I was a wedding junkie. Guys, I had a 100+ page Powerpoint presentation (pre-Pinterest) and my post-Pinterest life was filled with wedding blogs and pins. It was "OMG! Exciting!" and I was so ready to start planning my big fat awesome wedding that I was sure would be filled with rainbows and puppies and ice cream just like in the magical Pinterest world I'd been living in.

    Fast forward to getting engaged to Mr. Rucksack and I learned that real life is a lot less fun than the blogs let on. DIY awesomeness takes serious time, everything costs about a million dollars, and against all of your best intentions you will one day look up and realize that you have just spent 5 hours of your life agonizing over something trivial like cake stand heights or the existence of 300 shades of ivory. Your family will fight you over all your decisions, big and small. Your friends will fail to send in their RSVPs. And every time someone asks you about the wedding you will have to fight the urge to shout "Please stop asking me about the wedding!" and will instead go on to pretend to be really excited about how your "vision is really coming to life."

    I'm not speaking for everyone here, because I am sure there are plenty of brides who really did love planning their wedding. To them I say: "Tell me your secret!" To everyone else, I want you to know: It's okay to not like planning your wedding. It's even okay to hate it. And hating wedding planning does not mean that you won't have an amazing wedding day and an amazing marriage.

    I felt so much pressure to not only plan the perfect wedding, but to plan it with a big smile on my face. (All while working two jobs and baking cookies and serving lemonade or some shiz like that.) After a couple of months of playing along, I eventually gave up and started telling my friends the truth."Oh how's the planning going? It sucks, actually. I can't wait for this day to be over so I can be married and go on my honeymoon and put it all behind me." Luckily, most of my married friends could completely relate and the unmarried ones were fascinated by my tales of "and then we got into a screaming match over truffled macaroni bites." 

    Admitting that not every part of wedding planning was fun helped me realize which projects I wanted to continue and which I could say "F this S" about. Unfortunately, some of the really sucky matters couldn't be avoided - like RSVPs and motherly advice. In those cases I turned to copious amounts of wine and powered through.

    Did my wedding turn out exactly the way past-tense wedding obsessed Miss Rucksack would have wanted? Nope, not at all. That girl would be pissed that I put OOT Bags in the "Eff-it" pile. But it was the exact wedding that preserved my sanity and kept me from having a nervous break-down. And our wedding day was truly amazing.
    Rucksack Guest Photo
    How did you really feel about wedding planning?

    Monday, September 9, 2013

    I Carry Your Heart: Let the Rucksack Recaps Begin!

    I am so excited to begin sharing our wedding with you, hive!

    The wedding planning process brought on so many emotions that if you had asked me how I was feeling at any given moment I would have answered "I have ALL the feelings." It was all at once stressful and scary and happy and exciting. Literally, it was all of the emotions wrapped up into one tiny little bridal mess.
    Via Feelings Poster
    I've often heard that brides have feelings of loss after the wedding, or sometimes burn out. After spending so much time planning the perfect day, what happens once it ends? I don't feel loss, in part thanks to Weddingbee. Having the opportunity to write about, recap and review our wedding makes it seem as though it's not completely over. Burn-out however, I totally understand. My blog feed has filled up with wedding planning and inspiration posts, but outside of Weddingbee I haven't had the heart to look at them. I feel like I've just gorged on too much chocolate ice cream and can't bare to look at the stuff anymore. Really the only wedding I want to look at at this point is my own - and the other lovely bees of course!

    I also think that delaying our honeymoon a couple of weeks ended up working out perfectly. At first I was a little bummed that I wasn't immediately swept away on a honeymoon able to have lovey dovey realizations of "Oh, you're my husband!" while sipping on champagne in the sunshine. However, it gave us time to recuperate first - and gave me something to look forward to. We were able to pack at our leisure, clean our house up from wedding chaos, open gifts, and write the first round of our thank you notes.

    And then there was the sickness.
    Via Pet Bucket
    Ever since I was a little kid, whenever I get stressed or overtired I get sick. Well, the same thing happened right after the wedding. I'm pretty sure my body basically said "You know how I've been on my best behavior leading up to the wedding? Well, you've put me through hell with all this stress and partying and alcohol, so now your immune system is just gonna go on a little hiatus, mmmk?" The week after the wedding was basically spent fighting a cold, breaking out with zits, and then getting pink eye. I swear, it looked like someone had put a curse on me. So yeah, getting all of that out of my system before the honeymoon was essential.

    I can't believe it's already been over a month since we were married. It seems both like it was just yesterday and forever ago. The day went by so quickly that my memory is is already foggy about the details. Which means that I better get to sharing before the details are lost for good!
    Bridesmaid Instagram
    How did you feel (emotionally and physically) after your wedding?

    Wednesday, September 4, 2013

    The Rucksack Honeymoon Adventure: The Whirlwind Tour Part 2

    After a wonderful first half of our trip, things just kept getting better as we continued our sail on the Panorma. 


    Stop 4: Korcula, Croatia
    After a fun morning swim stop and deck barbecue (complete with ouzo, lamb, and grilled octopus), we sailed to Korcula for an afternoon visit. 
    This is where we learned that the “siesta” is a very real thing. Most places we wanted to visit (wine bars, obviously) were closed from 3-6pm. We still loved the town, though. Especially since it was much less expensive and less crowded than Dubrovnik. 
    Finally open, the bar is overtaken with young Americans with a thirst for wine
    Stop 5: Bar, Montenegro
    Similar to our stop in Albania, we chose to go on the optional excursion in Bar because the port itself was so small. We began with a visit to an olive oil factory, although the term factory is pretty loose. After the breakup of Yugoslavia, the majority of Montenegro’s factories were closed. The outdated machinery was purchased by families and now production is done in smaller batches in what are basically basement factories. 


    Basement or not, the olive oil was delicious!

    We then went to view the old town ruins:

    Followed by a Turkish Coffee break:

    Stop 6: Paxos Island, Greece
    Oh, Paxos! This island was like true paradise. After another swim stop (seriously, my favorite parts of the days), we arrived in Paxos in the evening. We made plans with the Jetsetters to meet for dinner, but the restaurant we had chosen was closed for a private event. We decided to walk off the beaten path and by a stroke of luck ended up in the most idyllic open air restaurant. 
    It was definitely the most relaxing of the stops, and the perfect way to end a wonderful week on the Panorama.

    Stop 7: Corfu, Greece
    After a full week of exploration, Mr. Rucksack and I were ready to relax. After saying our goodbyes on the ship, we traveled to the opposite side of the island to The Marbella Beach Hotel. When we unlocked the door to our room, I was certain there had been a mistake. We had the best room in the resort, complete with a huge private balcony and a jacuzzi! 
    Seriously guys, our room was HUGE. And look at the jacuzzi! BALLER
    The view from our room way up high.
    Bubbles + Bubbles
    We basically spent the next two days eating, drinking, and getting pruney in the saltwater infinity pool and in our private jacuzzi. It was the complete opposite of the first part of our honeymoon and it was the perfect way to come down from all of that sightseeing. 
    Most of my time in the pool was spent harassing Mr. Rucksack and making him watch my awesome handstand skillz
    Lest you think that all I did was lounge about, I did also manage to fit in some water aerobics
    One teeny tiny portion of the buffet. I managed to consume a lot of food.
    Lamb and Ouzo!
    Two Rucksacks in Love
    And then much too fast, the honeymoon was over and we were on our way back home. But not without some layovers in Hamburg and London. Here's where I have to give a big shout-out to British Airways who saved the day when we missed our connecting flight in London. They got us out only an hour later with an upgrade!  (Proof that it does pay to mention "But it's our honeymoon!)

    Heathrow Souvenir: My new Paddington Bear
    The secret to a good night's sleep on the airplane? Two mini bottles of wine, noise cancelling headphones, & Dramamine!
    And now we're back home, adjusting to the real world as a newly married couple. I can't believe it's already been a month since we tied the knot!

    Tuesday, September 3, 2013

    The Rucksack Honeymoon Adventure: The Whirlwind Tour Part 1

    Now that we’ve talked about the ship, let’s take a look at all the places Mr. Rucksack & I visited on our whirlwind adventure!


    Our first day and a half was spent in Corfu, Greece - an island I cannot wait to get back to. 
    It was so quaint and lovely that it could have been created by Disney himself. The air smelled like Greek doughnuts and espresso, the buildings looked like they were painted onto the sky, and there was even accordion music being played by street performers as we walked through town and sat for dinner. Of course, we were also on a honeymoon high which I’m sure helped! 


    We chose a small bed & breakfast for the night since it was in the Old Town and just a quick couple of miles away from the port. While small, the Siorra Vittoria was just lovely and a perfect place to rest before the rest of our trip.



    Stop 1: Saranda, Albania
    After spending a night of the ship, we left Corfu and sailed off to Saranda, Albania. From a little online travel forum research, I learned that there wouldn’t be much to see in port and that it would be smart to go on Variety’s excursion – even it did mean spending a bit of extra money. 
    I do have to say that visiting Albania was extremely humbling – and I’m glad that it was our first stop. Albania was a communist country and completely closed off to the rest of the world until 1992. Once travel was finally allowed, many Albanians went to Greece to find work and sent money back to Albania. The country went through a huge rebuilding phase which was sadly put to an end with the Greek economic crisis. Now the coastline is full of empty and unfinished construction.

    The excursion took us through town by bus to the Butrint ruins which were built by the Greeks in the 7th Century BCE, and later rebuilt by the Romans in the 2nd Century BCE. What remains is a really interesting combination of Greek & Roman architecture - including statues, baths and a baptism site. 

    On the way back to the ship in the afternoon, we stopped by Lëkurësi Castl, built in 1537 and now converted into a restaurant, for a quick beer and views of Saranda.

    One of the things that most fascinated me throughout our trip was how combined historical sites and modern life are. Everywhere we went former castles were being repurposed as restaurants, shops and hotels, and concerts were performed on walls built hundreds of years ago. In the US, our historical sites are so preserved that it was really cool to have modern life built up around ancient buildings.

    Stop 2: Kotor, Montenegro
    Sailing into the fjord of Kotor was amazing. We were all called onto the deck as we entered the bay and given a little history lesson by our cruise coordinator, Dietmar as we took in the incredible views.


    We opted out of the excursion here and spent the day wandering the old medieval town. It was definitely a good decision – we had so much fun exploring the shops and cafés.


    After dinner we headed out with the “Jetsetters” (the other young American couples on board) to hear a cover band just outside the old town walls. This was the ship crew's favorite stop and they all joined us late at night for drunken fun.
    The drink of the evening? Absinthe Side Balls: Gin, peach liqueur, absinthe, and energy drink (Eek!)
    Stop 3: Dubrovnik, Croatia
    I was so excited for our stop in Dubrovnik. We had initially wanted to visit Croatia for our honeymoon, and I assumed Dubrovnik would be our favorite stop. I was wrong. I do have to admit that it was partially our fault since we headed straight for tourist central and took a bus to the old town. Perhaps if we had stayed outside the town walls, we would have had a nicer time. Instead, I immediately became claustrophobic with all of the crowds. Mr. Rucksack said he’d never seen me that way, but stuck in very crowded alleyways with international tourists shoving me in 95 degree weather – yeah, I freaked out. One of the benefits of our tiny ship was that we were able to stop in places where bigger ships couldn’t. Dubrovnik was one of the big ports though, so there were a few very large ships docked with us that all descended on the town at the same time. Because of this, Dubrovnik felt the most “toursisty” out of all of our destinations with lots of souvenir shops and extremely high prices. I don’t even want to think about the extremely expensive and very disappointing lunch we had.

    But there were great things too! Like walking the city walls with their incredible views:


    And this amazing Cliffside bar that we happened upon while walking up the residential side of the old town walls:
    Literally just chilling on an 8 foot wide cliff

    At this point in our trip, we were in the groove of things and a typical day went like this: early morning wake-up time of 7:30am, breakfast at 8:00am, exploring as soon as we were docked, lunch, afternoon nap, toss-up between lounging on the sun deck or more exploring, dinner, and then drinking/mingling on the ship. It was a good ship life.

    Next up: We continue on our journey through Korcula, Croatia; Bar, Montenegro; Paxos, Greece; and back to Corfu!