So this is the worst part of a coach holiday.  The making your way back towards the port, bit.  We’re travelling to an intermediate hotel before we travel to Lake Garda where we will stay for two nights, thereafter it’s all down hill😪

Nothing to say about where we are stopping tonight.  The hotel victory is awful but thankfully it’s only tonight.  The place is not far outside of Rimini and is a bit like Blackpool or Skegness maybe.  Line dancing in the square.  I’ve been bitten to high heaven even though I sprayed with deet and my right ankle doesn’t resemble my left one 😭

Off to Lake Garda tomorrow ☺️