Friday, April 22, 2011
Port of call: Portofino
After a fantastic night’s sleep in the world’s most comfortable bed, rocking gently back and forth as the Marina sailed through the night, we arrived in Portofino.
The wisteria was in full bloom as we strolled around town,,,,
This is the place where the rich and famous come to vacation and shop….
I thought maybe Oprah was here for a minute….
Then, it was back to the ship to assume the traditional holiday position on the private deck of the Canyon Ranch Spa . (And, yes, I am, in fact, the palest person aboard the Marina. There’s no contest, really.) Ciao, ciao!
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