This day there was a festival of some kind (for S. Marco?) which involved a couple of samba bands and lots of children in costume and tons of confetti. Later we stumbled upon a military […]

The phrase “harsh tutelage” keeps running through my mind. I don’t know why. 

OK, I’m too darned busy today to put together a decent post. Visit these people instead: Design Bum. This guy was a passenger on the Queen of the West last year. He was conspicuos by […]