Some days on any holiday are lost to the ordinary and the tedious. Today was one of those. We got up early and packed…then trundled 15 minutes down to the water-bus .Over cobblestones and cute little bridges…that lost their cuteness when I was manhandling large suitcases over them.
The bus took us to our flight at the Venice Marco Polo airport. From Venice to Rome…then a couple of hours layover before catching the plane to Split…a small city halfway down the long coast of Croatia. Our host Angelo picked us up at the Split airport and delivered us to our accommodation for the next 4 days
Poor Yvonne is shattered…so settles in for an early night. I read up so as to improve my depressingly basic WordPress skills…and dream of a full day exploring tomorrow