Woke 7am. Bags had to be done by 7.30 and we left at 8am?
Set off for Venice. We stopped at Orvieto and caught a cog railway up the huge hill. The town is amazing - it has a huge, beautiful cathedral, and great shops, and great pizza and coffee. Sarah and I went exploring there. I wanted to buy some marcasite jewellery, but I couldn't find anything that was right.
We headed on, stopping for more services, just as the terrain got windy and mountainous. After we got back on here, I spent an hour up the front with Shell and Reuben so I wouldn't feel sick. It was good to talk to Shell. I asked her about stuff on the tour and about working for Contiki. She and Reubs had a constant slanging match going - it was cool.
Shell asked Reubs which crops they grew in the area, and he said they were good at growing motorways. He also pointed out a clocktower that looked well fertilised.
We got to Venice @ about 6.15 and had welcome drinks and corn chips. The mozzies were feral. For dinner we had spag bol (yum) and gelato.
As there was no driving the next day, it was destined to be a big night, and there was drinking, dancing, and nudity. We started on scotch and coke and then Matt and I cleaned up my rose. We managed to get posted on the Fusina Bar website. Reuben reportedly did a nudey run and has a '100% Kiwi' tattoo on his arse, but this story remains unsubstantiated. Bed @ about midnight.
Set off for Venice. We stopped at Orvieto and caught a cog railway up the huge hill. The town is amazing - it has a huge, beautiful cathedral, and great shops, and great pizza and coffee. Sarah and I went exploring there. I wanted to buy some marcasite jewellery, but I couldn't find anything that was right.
We headed on, stopping for more services, just as the terrain got windy and mountainous. After we got back on here, I spent an hour up the front with Shell and Reuben so I wouldn't feel sick. It was good to talk to Shell. I asked her about stuff on the tour and about working for Contiki. She and Reubs had a constant slanging match going - it was cool.
Shell asked Reubs which crops they grew in the area, and he said they were good at growing motorways. He also pointed out a clocktower that looked well fertilised.
We got to Venice @ about 6.15 and had welcome drinks and corn chips. The mozzies were feral. For dinner we had spag bol (yum) and gelato.
As there was no driving the next day, it was destined to be a big night, and there was drinking, dancing, and nudity. We started on scotch and coke and then Matt and I cleaned up my rose. We managed to get posted on the Fusina Bar website. Reuben reportedly did a nudey run and has a '100% Kiwi' tattoo on his arse, but this story remains unsubstantiated. Bed @ about midnight.
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