And so we saddle the sea once more. This time headed for a southern shore. And since I have been here and you have not, ill tray out some slices, otherwise forgot: We started in Fano,Italy, North of Ancona. Hosted by a fancy marina. Markus, my boyfriend, and I arrived at the caravan expecting to build the piece: he in the ways of wood work and I behind the music.. but of course, as magic of the universe goes and flows, the lead in the show dropped out and, yep... next thing i know Markus and I are both being fitted for our leotards. Oh yes, leotards...
