There have been three moments so far when I have been overwhelmed with gratefulness that I am on this adventure. Each time I cry. One - then the plane was taking off from Dulles Sept. 15th. Two - On the plane from London to NAples last week. Three - today on this carzy gorgeous bus ride from this awesome hilltown in Tuscany, Vernazza, back to Florence. How in the world do I even get to do this? I have to keep pinching myself.