Carnival Pride Europe Cruise Review: Day 4 – Barcelonafeatured
I’m always subconsciously convinced there’s a way where there’s a will and if nothing else, I’ve got a lot of that.
I’m always subconsciously convinced there’s a way where there’s a will and if nothing else, I’ve got a lot of that.
There’s a little phrase I came up with to help myself cope when things don’t go our way when we’re traveling: every misadventure is a story to tell later.
Even after all these trips, I can’t get enough of that “I get to go to Europe tomorrow” feeling. It’s the best.
When cruising re-started, Stephanie and I hopped on a Norwegian cruise. They were 100% vaccinated, everyone was tested at the pier by NCL and it just felt like a good fit. Mom didn’t go, and we didn’t hear the end of how much she missed cruising so when Europe felt out of sight for the holidays, we decided to come home.
After a late night and then a very full Disney day, getting six and a half hours of sleep may as well had been a ride on the Benadryl train — I was rested and refreshed and ready to explore Los Angeles.