Just a few images from the last few days in Venice. Then, it’s back to the fun, fun, fun of unpacking.
This pair kept bobbing up in odd places. Which means, I must have been in some odd places!
My friend, Rita, picked me up at Cairns airport. It had been really cold on all the flights, so I was still in a woolen sweater and jeans. That didn’t last long. I even had a cooling dip in the swimming pool. What a contrast to a couple of days ago in Venice.
Just across the road from the flat where Rita’s friend lives, is the ocean. There was a handful of windsurfers having such a good time with the strong wind that was blowing.