“Thanks for sharing so many of the photos you took while you and your family toured the world . . . . “
Any blogger will tell you, we love getting ‘love-letters of encouragement’ from those who take time to read what we have written. But let me make one thing perfectly clear: Ron, the boys and I never considered ourselves tourists. Tourists are generally people who go to the best of the best places (aptly called tourist attractions), stay in the finest most affordable hotels, eat at restaurants recommended by other tourists, and run on a strict schedule. Sure, we came to many of the same places for the view, but we were more interested in the people, their lives and the story of what lies beneath.
From our pre-planning studies of Venice, Italy came a gondola full of questions: When and how the heck did they build this city?
In around 500 AD, these 118 islands making up today’s Venice, were hiding places for runaways who were trying to get away from Attila the Hun-type bad guys who had taken over their cities. When it came time to build a city, they wondered: ‘How do you build cities of marble on marshy lagoons?’ “Wood piling,” someone called out. Someone brighter than he asked: “Dove e il legno?” which is short for “Are you crazy? There are no woods in Venice. Where are we getting this wood? And how do we keep it from rotting in salt water?” The answer came from western Slovenia’s water-resistant Adler tree trunks, used to make the 12, 000 posts which were sunk deep into the Venetian lagoon mud and are still responsible for supporting more than 10,000 tons of marble buildings and bridges.
Before you hop on that world-tour bus, sit down as a family and discover the back-stories of the places you are going. A little research will take you a long way.
Any world trip offers enough surprises as it is! And you never want to be one of those tourists who gets back home and says: “I wish I had know that when I went!”
Actually there is a good lesson in this for you and your kids: Whenever you are faced with something you don’t understand, always ask: “What lies beneath?”