One of our favorite places in 1972 was Italy, so 47 years later, it seemed like it was time to return. We would revisit a couple of favorite cities and explore some new ones.
From recent trips we’ve learned that flying from Oregon to Europe in one continuous go is brutal, especially for old people, so it seemed prudent to break it up. Maybe a day in New York, coming and going would help. (It did!). When I learned, months ago, that the Brooklyn Museum would be hosting the exhibit of Frida Kahlo’s work, historic photos, clothing and other artifacts at the same time we were to be there it seemed like it was all meant to be. I am such a fan! So we booked a hotel in Brooklyn near the museum and arrived on a crisp spring day.
Brooklyn was lovely. We walked around, enjoying the charming neighborhoods, then found the museum, where we waited for our ticket time in the vast lobby.
The Frida exhibit was wonderful! Photography was not allowed inside the exhibit until until the very end where you could take a photo with Frida, so I will just direct you to the Brooklyn Museum page about the exhibit, which gives a good overview here.
We left the museum, found a late lunch, retrieved our luggage from our hotel then headed to the airport for our overnight flight to Milan.
Goodbye Brooklyn! Goodbye Frida! Our visit was short, but oh, so sweet...