Passports &  Parmesan

May 1965, Dawn, New York Harbor I was sound asleep in our stateroom when my mother shook me awake. Groggy and a bit cranky I noticed it...

Genoa to New York May 1965 We had been sailing for a few days already and the seas were fairly smooth. My father was quite proud of the...

Port of Naples, Italy May 1965 The big day had arrived. We boarded the S.S. Constitution that day along with a contingent of assorted...