48 states and 7 countries down, the rest of the world to go.
On our trip, our group of 8: Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle Stash, Aunt Lorraine, Uncle Ray, Katie, Mom, and myself, are called the “Ciemniecki Clan.” We also found out that in Polish, Ciemniecki is pronounced Chim-nyet-ski. One of the biggest mysteries to all of the other people on our tour is how we are all related. … Continue reading We Are Family
Back in the main square, mom and I chose an Italian restaurant our tour guide recommended for dinner since we were in the mood for pizza. Apparently, we lucked out on food tonight because the pizza was delicious and didn’t last more than 5 minutes between the two of us! Then, mom saw creme brûlée … Continue reading Running Through the Streets Like Hooligans
After a little time to rest back at the hotel, Mom and I were up and at it again! We took a golf cart, open air taxi thing to the Lover’s Bridge a few blocks away. They have Lover’s Bridges all over the world, even in the US. They are bridges in major cities where … Continue reading Mother-Daughter Day
