My honeymoon cruise trip, Zakynthos, Greece.
Here I am today to tell you about the last stage of my honeymoon on a cruise which unfortunately took place a year ago, shamefully I hadn't yet published the photos of the last stage and here I am. When we landed in Zakynthos I immediately understood that it would be another Greek city that I would fall in love with and I immediately remembered the poems of Ugo Foscolo, the famous Italian poet that we all studied at school: Never will I touch your sacred shore againwhere my young form reclined at rest,Zakynthos, regarding yourself in wavesof the Greek sea, where Venus wasvirgin born, and made those islands bloomwith her first smile; nor did he bypassyour lacy clouds and leafy frondsin glorious verse, the one who sangof fatal seas, and of the broad exileafter which, exalted by fame and by adventure,Ulysses kissed his rocky native Ithaca.You will have nothing of your son but his song,motherland of mine: and our fate alreadywritten, the unmourned grave. Foscolo was born in Zak...
