We arrived at the airport at 5am after being gone for 11 days and found out they had moved our flight to the next day unbeknownst to us! Needless to say I was not happy at this point and missing my kids a ton, plus we had to rent earlier mentioned tiny match box car. But we found a hotel and we headed for the mountains and were so surprised at how beautiful it was. It was like we were back in the "Sound of Music." We were so glad we got to go up there and felt it was worth the trip.


This is an Olympic ski jump and was way more steep in person than it appeared here...

So at dinner we were seated with another couple from Spain, Dani and Christina, who were the same age as us and also had 2 boys close in age to our kids. We seemed to have a lot in common and really enjoyed hanging out with them. We will miss them but maybe they will come visit us sometime or we might just have to go see them!
The little island of Burano, known for its lace and brightly multi-colored houses.