Thirteen years old…Still fit as fiddles…are we Italian now?

Here’s an announcement: We’re thirteen now! On the thirteenth of January. Who wants to party? Anyone in Liguria (Italy), should come over. Now! Bring your Party Stimmung, as they say back in the old country. When we think of all the nonsense our Ken has put us through. Sunrise jogging through Vienna years ago, hiking… Continue reading Thirteen years old…Still fit as fiddles…are we Italian now?

“Moving on up…

…to a deluxe apartment in the sky…” Haven’t blogged in a while and look it’s already 2018, and it seems it’s time to fill you in on a few things. Living in Italy now, well at least part time. With the ball and chain, you dig? She’s being adorable and I’m sleeping better. Ella and… Continue reading “Moving on up…