After almost nine hours on the train, we are in the port city of Bari. It’s our last night in Italy. Around 7:00 pm tomorrow, we’ll board an overnight ferry to cross the Adriatic Sea.
On our way back to the hotel tonight, we saw a cat that came running once he heard the crinkling sound of the bag of cat treats. He’s beautiful. I named him after the city, and after one of America’s most beloved Presidents. Arrivederci, Barry di Bari!
Arrivederci, Barry di Bari!
Also, Grazie Mille to the Wheelers for making the mini Cousins Reunion in Tuscany so fun! We miss you guys already and can’t wait to see you guys at Christmas!
Bye, Wheelers!
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