For the Webner family, the countdown has begun. We’re about a month away from Richard’s departure on a four-month trip through Europe and adjoining countries. His itinerary calls for an arrival at Istanbul and a departure from St. Petersburg more than four months later. In between, he will go where the wind blows and interest carries him.
I’m hoping that Richard will share some of his planning and preparation for his trip on this blog, and then do some additional blogging about his adventures when he is across the Atlantic. In the meantime, I can only give him kudos for excellent travel preparation. He has carefully researched where to go and prepared a rough itinerary of where he wants to go and what he wants to see. He has purchased his Eurail pass and requested the necessary visas. He has analyzed, and in some instances purchased, the lightest, slimmest, most comfortable necessities to take on his trip, and he has further reduced the weight of his baggage by opting for a Kindle rather than heavy and bulky books.
I’m envious of his coming voyage, and I’m going to live vicariously through any accounts he may decide to share with us. In the meantime, his trip reminds me, inevitably, of my four weeks of travel through Europe after I graduated from college in 1980. Steel yourselves, O Webner House readers! I’ll be posting accounts of some of my misadventures and observations from the 1980 trip in the coming weeks.
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Ghoulardi wasn’t for everyone. I’m sure the Greater Cleveland Decency League or the Daughters of the American Revolution or some other “pro-decency” organization regularly protested his show. But, if you were a kid who lived in the Cleveland area you just had to watch him and then talk about him with your friends the next day.