Monday 29th April
Sat in the airport at Treviso we reflect on a hard week of shearing and the new friends we have made and the places we have seen. Time for "due grande birra, per favore", 7.40 euros and we didn't get a full glass, the most we have spent all week. Getting on the plane, Jon spots a couple of seats and checks that no-one is setting there, the chap says no and we sit down. As we take off, we notice the chap doodling on a pad, Jon said " I wonder what he is doodling?" "Probably a sculpture he is working on, there is normally something part finished in his front garden." Jon is now looking bewildered, "Is this a leg-pull?" . No we have sat next to someone whose shopping I deliver in Bristol. A pleasant flight back soon passes and we are collected by Chris, and it's home by midnight.