Anyway, now that my dudgeon is not so high, I'm back to normal, whatever that is. I'm still doing the stupid hours, average 44 hours for the last month, and have started counting down the days until we go on holidays... only 6 weeks to go tomorrow!
Is it too early, do you think, to start planning itineraries? I bought this great set of Rome Walking Tours, and I'm thinking that I'll take them with us, they're small enough to go in a day-pack... along with the digital camera, an umbrella and a bottle of water, although the water in Italian fountains is perfectly safe to drink... although from skimming through some travel sites, you'd think "that foreign muck" out of fountains and taps was the devil reincarnated....
As for Venice, maps and plans mean nothing, the best thing to do is to wander round taking in the sights - and I am aiming to see this:
Betcha we just get to see the scaffolding - apparently it's being restored... just like the first time we went, when we saw this:
Compared to the second time, when we saw the real thing:
Bit of a difference, and well worth the 3 year wait. Oops. That's "three year wait". And now, having fixed Blogger where it's has started doing that stupid thing again with the photo alignment again, my curmudgeonly gene is reasserting itself, and I am going to bed. Up, up with the lark at 5.30am, and off to the office. Yee haw!
Sewing Saturday, I have orders - dogs galore, and "Let's go Shopping" for Anne-Marie - fun all round. And of course there's some nice fabric pics to show you, so don't go 'way now, y'hear?