Sharron, it's true, when travelling overseas there will always be unplanned changes and detours but in the end it usually works out. Looking forward to Part 2. Beautiful pics. Thanks for sharing. - Jim
Thanks for reading about this unusual destination, Jim. Sardinia was never on my list, but when I was working in Italy, I was sent on assignment there for ten days. I was so glad I went! ( Apart from the near death experiences in automobiles...)
I've figured out that you like a bit of chaos now and then, so you go to places you've never been and can't speak whatever language. Its like a crossword puzzle with no clues, just spaces. hahahaha. Yes I love those right here on flatlander ground. Like a prescription: three a night to clear the day. LOVED driving a semi everywhere in the US, (English everywhere) but did not enjoy being taken across the ocean by relatives. 40 yrs later studying Spanish French and German. ... if ever I have to go back... but mostly to read textiles books in original non-translated form. So no, not begging to go to Sardinia with you.... close enough just by screen. )))
Ha ha ha. It is not exactly that I liked or looked for chaos, it is just that it was part of any travel experience. Over time we get used to it and develop strategies. I am with you on the crossword puzzles. Thanks for reading this one for the second time, Kate.
Your talent at including resonances and just enough detail to intrigue is LOVELY
I’ll be reading more when I can. Right now headed up to m remote Canadian cabin. It’s far off grid , no public access and 3 miles by boat to get there…
David! Thank you. I am so glad you found this short piece of interest. You will see in the next part that the terrain is remarkably varied, and in Part 3, a visit to the capital of Cagliari. I appreciate your sweet comment, my friend.
The vivid memories make my travels as real to me today as when they happened. Except I don't have to pack a bag and actually get on a plane. At my age, it is a safer way to travel. ha ha ha
You've restored my faith in traveling ... maybe ... at least in America ... maybe. I too have experienced that panic but in a country which is far more impatient with strangers than in Sardinia or Italy. Funny how the Mediterranian cultures are so different despite their sunny locations.
Loved this Sharron. We sailed by Sardinia on our cruise. I wish it had been a stop although we did spend a day on Elba which was a beautiful island. Looking forward to part two.
I have been once to Sardinia. Talking to people, I got the impression that the Sardinians or “Sardi” as they call themselves, are near royalty. One man said to me that he’s not original from Sardinia. And he proudly added “pero la mia moglie è “.
You've got guts Sharron! Another wonderful travelogue and adventure. The photos complement the narrative beautifully. That part about not being in control and letting go, trusting that all will work out has been the foundation of my spiritual journey over the last twenty-one years. In fact, I have come to realize that any sense of being in control is just an illusion. When I get out of the way, I get what I need in that moment. In your case, it was the bus and a friendly and accommodating driver.
I never felt brave, KC, but I was oblivious. I never understood the precarious positions or danger I put myself into. I am much more cautious now — and fearful. I agree with you 100% about the illusion of being in control. I have a friend who walked miles her entire life in order to stay healthy. Now, her hips and knees are destroyed and she can barely hobble. She thought she could control her outcome. Sorry.Welcome to the reality of old age.
Sharron, it's true, when travelling overseas there will always be unplanned changes and detours but in the end it usually works out. Looking forward to Part 2. Beautiful pics. Thanks for sharing. - Jim
Thanks for reading about this unusual destination, Jim. Sardinia was never on my list, but when I was working in Italy, I was sent on assignment there for ten days. I was so glad I went! ( Apart from the near death experiences in automobiles...)
Did I ever tell you when you first posted this that my genetic testing report showed that I had a gene from Sardinia? 😊
Ooo. I want to hear more about that when we get togewther, that's for sure.
I've figured out that you like a bit of chaos now and then, so you go to places you've never been and can't speak whatever language. Its like a crossword puzzle with no clues, just spaces. hahahaha. Yes I love those right here on flatlander ground. Like a prescription: three a night to clear the day. LOVED driving a semi everywhere in the US, (English everywhere) but did not enjoy being taken across the ocean by relatives. 40 yrs later studying Spanish French and German. ... if ever I have to go back... but mostly to read textiles books in original non-translated form. So no, not begging to go to Sardinia with you.... close enough just by screen. )))
Ha ha ha. It is not exactly that I liked or looked for chaos, it is just that it was part of any travel experience. Over time we get used to it and develop strategies. I am with you on the crossword puzzles. Thanks for reading this one for the second time, Kate.
Your talent at including resonances and just enough detail to intrigue is LOVELY
I’ll be reading more when I can. Right now headed up to m remote Canadian cabin. It’s far off grid , no public access and 3 miles by boat to get there…
Awww, it sounds so restful. I imagine you take a few books along with you for night reading. Hope you have lots of fun.
Thank you for taking me along for the ride. Love the detail and inclusion of locals…..
Thanks for looking at this for the second time, Wade. You are so supportive of 🌿Leaves, and I am grateful for it.
Awesome post! Can’t wait for part II. We’ve been wanting to do Sardinia but haven’t made it yet.
David! Thank you. I am so glad you found this short piece of interest. You will see in the next part that the terrain is remarkably varied, and in Part 3, a visit to the capital of Cagliari. I appreciate your sweet comment, my friend.
The amazing journeys that you have had and stories you tell.
The vivid memories make my travels as real to me today as when they happened. Except I don't have to pack a bag and actually get on a plane. At my age, it is a safer way to travel. ha ha ha
You've restored my faith in traveling ... maybe ... at least in America ... maybe. I too have experienced that panic but in a country which is far more impatient with strangers than in Sardinia or Italy. Funny how the Mediterranian cultures are so different despite their sunny locations.
Yes, indeed! Thanks Sue.
Loved this Sharron. We sailed by Sardinia on our cruise. I wish it had been a stop although we did spend a day on Elba which was a beautiful island. Looking forward to part two.
Thanks for the second reading, Jim. I look forward to hearing of your next Italian itinerary. April is it?
Probably May. We are still working out the details.
I have been once to Sardinia. Talking to people, I got the impression that the Sardinians or “Sardi” as they call themselves, are near royalty. One man said to me that he’s not original from Sardinia. And he proudly added “pero la mia moglie è “.
Aw. Married to royalty! Lucky man. Such lovely , warm, generous people. Thanks for sharing this, Yael.
You've got guts Sharron! Another wonderful travelogue and adventure. The photos complement the narrative beautifully. That part about not being in control and letting go, trusting that all will work out has been the foundation of my spiritual journey over the last twenty-one years. In fact, I have come to realize that any sense of being in control is just an illusion. When I get out of the way, I get what I need in that moment. In your case, it was the bus and a friendly and accommodating driver.
I never felt brave, KC, but I was oblivious. I never understood the precarious positions or danger I put myself into. I am much more cautious now — and fearful. I agree with you 100% about the illusion of being in control. I have a friend who walked miles her entire life in order to stay healthy. Now, her hips and knees are destroyed and she can barely hobble. She thought she could control her outcome. Sorry.Welcome to the reality of old age.