The gift of spontaneity
This beautiful staircase belongs to friends of ours who bought a small villa in a town south of Sienna, Italy. I would never have discovered it had I not made a spontaneous decision during our European trip. My son, Tom, flew to Budapest and picked me up at the Vienna airport to start our first weekend in Graz, Austria where he had taught English for five years. Walking from one end of the city to the other during the days, and sharing drinks and meals with his friends in the evenings, was the perfect beginning to our trip. And, it was the only part we had planned in advance. It was unusual for me to travel without having places to stay along the way, but Tom convinced me that part of the joy of traveling is keeping your options and mind open for the inevitable surprises along the way. In other words, be more spontaneous! We left Austria at the end of that weekend and made Venice our first stop in Italy. We found a place to stay outside the city without a problem and the next …