The ship sailed out of Civitavecchia, Italy, so we flew into Rome a day earlier and caught some sites.
Well, shit. Nobody told us the Trevi Fountain had been closed for the last three years for repairs. This picture suxx because I had to shoot through a plexiglass window. Rome suxx, too (more on that later).
Our ship passed by this volcano. I was too drunk to remember where we were at the time.
This is the island of Santorini. The buildings were all painted white to make enemy pilots think the city was a snowcap.
This is Super Paradise Beach at Mikonos. It is my new "happy place." Most impressive.
Calmest salt water surf I've ever seen.
Typical street in Mikonos. Everything is painted white, including the joints in the street.
The Windmills of Mikonos.
Below the windmills at the base of the steps is a bar called Zorba's. I had my first ouzo here, on an empty stomach. Four shots later I was feeling no pain.
The Acropolis in Athens.
Rank 'em!
I wish this could have been the last memory, but we had to go back through Rome, where my wife's wallet was stolen while boarding the metro to the Vatican. Fuck Rome with Caligula's Crisco covered fist.
