Getting in to Venice, not so bad. Getting out of Venice, um....
First off, either we didn't see the signs, the signs are in Italian, or they don't have signs, but, apparently there is a system for when you return to the parking garage in a rush to get your car that you must first go to a line up of people at a wee window and present your parking pass to pay for parking before you exit the garage. We didn't do that of course. So when exiting with your unpaid ticket you are told by the attendant to go through again to pay for the ticket (no where to park or back up) and to get back in to pay for your ticket you are supposed to use your current ticket; OK, so when you enter again and insert your ticket to get in, it takes your ticket, now you don't have a ticket to pay with to get out again. So now you are in the garage forever and everyone at home thinks you've decided to check out and never come back....
We have a flight to catch!
So with the parking issue sorted out and a plane to catch we exit the garage to find the line to get out of Venice by car is impossibly long, and slow.... So Edward switches to Italian Taxi mode and decides to barge into the roundabout through the virtually empty taxi/bus lane much to the chagrin of some of the locals who wanted to play chicken.... OK, that's out of the way and now we are on the causeway out of Venice, checking directions to the airport; the signs say one way, the airport is the opposite direction; a quick check of the iPhone suggests we are headed clearly in the wrong direction, however the signs are still present and apparently correct. It turns out, when you leave Venice, for some inexplicable reason, the signs have you driving about 20 miles, with no clear indication of where the actual terminal or rental car return is, where the iPhone indicates a trip of about 4 miles....
Return the rental car.
We flew into East Midlands airport late that night (Thurs, Aug 4th), landing at around 11pm. After deplaning, picking up our rental car, and hitting the road it was a 3am arrival in Hereford. Dropped the girls at the Wadley home and then drove to the nearby home of Heather's mother who had graciously offered to put us up in her one level bungalow each night. Our plan of quietly sneaking in was not to be, and 82 year old Trixie met us in her housecoat with offers of tea and snacks if we were hungry. Finally hit the hay a short while later, images of Venice still floating through our minds.
Friday, Aug 5.
Managed a few hours sleep before sharing tea and toast with Trixie and heading over to the Wadley home to check in on the girls and make our plans for the day. Decided to check out the local cathedral, expecting to find a smaller, newer version of the others seen on this trip so far. NOT! The cathedral site dates back to the 8 century, though the current buildings are only 900 years old as the Welsh Army destroyed the original cathedral in 1055 and rebuilding did not occur until 1107-1158. In 1996 a new library building was added to house the Mappa Mundi (the largest medieval map still known to exist, circa 1300) and the Chained Library (a library where the books are attached to their bookcase by a chain, a practice common from the middle ages to the 18th century to prevent loss of valuable reference books). Topping all this off was a loaned copy on display of the 1213 Magna Carta, one of only four in existence. All this in Hereford. There is history around every corner it seems in Europe.
Being the foodies we are there was no better end to the afternoon than a visit to the Marks and Spencer food floor! Laden with cookies, tea, cheeses, sweets etc we got ourselves out of there so Edward and Kevin could go to the Three Oaks pub for some local brew while Heather prepared a lovely dinner. Another great day.
Saturday, Aug 6.
Today was all about Harry Potter. The girls have been itching to see The Deathly Hallows Part II since we arrived in Europe so we set off to Worcester after a lovely lunch and wandered the pedestrian area of town before seeing a late afternoon show. The town had a lovely feel with wattle and daub buildings lining the street and all the local pubs full of people chatting, watching rugby, and enjoying their Sunday afternoon. Harry Potter did not disappoint either. Best one yet in the opinion of some.

Sun, Aug 7.
Today was our last day in Europe :( Sadly all good things must come to an end though we are looking forward to home and seeing family again. Visited with our wonderful hosts over a lovely lunch and left mid afternoon for the 3 hour drive to Heathrow. Made a quick dinner stop en route and were checked into our hotel by 7pm. Edward returned our rental car and it was an early night in prep for the flight home tomorrow.
Monday, Aug 8
Direct flights home area good thing. The London Heathrow to Vancouver leg of 9 hours in the air went relatively quickly and we were on the ground in time to make the 3pm ferry home. It was another great adventure, not without challenges, but a great adventure nonetheless. Each country brought it's own unique "feel" and experiences and we look forward to sorting through the 5000 odd photos to revisit it all in the weeks and months to come.







































































