Venice, Italy
Painfully up at 5am this morning for the long drive to Venice. I managed to herd my passengers down to the bus and then we set off, back in the direction of Florence. I smiled to myself as I went passed it, imagining myself dancing with Phillipo again.
We drove for most of the day and arrived in Mestre at about 4pm, I had tried to bring our guided tour forward, but the guide was not very co-operative. Gary and I walked everyone to the bus stop, got 46 people ...