THREE MONTHS LATER...
These past couple of months fly by. Dom and I planned our trip to Venice in June. The morning of our trip, I decided that I wouldn't take my cell phone with me, so I left it at home. Dom had his phone with him just in case, and the only person I gave his number to was Momma. Everyone else could pound sand for all I cared. I wasn't going to let anything distract me from my first trip to Italy.
We flew out of Hattiesburg to Houston, then Houston to Chicago, then Chicago to Switzerland, and finally Switzerland to Venice. It took more than 24 hours to get there; we were exhausted from the flight itself when we got there. Dom got us a taxi, and we took it to his parent's vineyard.
As we got close, I was in awe of the view because I have never been to a vineyard before.
