Travelogue and photos of Florence, Italy, Madrid, Spain, and Toledo, Spain
Our itinerary was set, flights booked, bags packed, but we sat with bated breath gathered around two tables in Indianapolis Airport’s center area. You know, the one between Checkpoints A and B? We purchased Chick-fil-a or McDonald’s, chewed and swallowed, but really, we all wanted notifications to ping on our phones telling us our Covid…
Florence is still beautiful – Covid or no Covid. It is just a little more difficult to get there. See what it takes in this post.
If rejection defines you, you’ll never overcome it and find out what you’re capable of.