September 30, Venice, Italy.

Trip is going very well. Smooth sailing except that when we got into Venice, we had to check into the B&B by 8 pm , flight was a little delayed so we didn't get in until like seven so we were scrambling. Of course we had no map, or our bearing, so it was a bit frantic.

The good news: Cindy and I didn't kill each other. The great news Is that she had cell service for thirty seconds, which was enough to tell the guy at the place that we were frantically trying to find him.

After checking in to the smallest room ever, we ventured out to eat what was possibly the best spaghetti either of us has ever had.

Sorry, no
Pictures because I was totally lame. All these people were on our flight, though.




It was a FULL flight.