Thursday, September 17

We get to the airport about 14:00, head for the lounge, and I discover the pumpkin and apple soup.

The plane leaves ten minutes late but makes up the time on the flight, arriving in Marco Polo airport rxactly on time. We trot to the vaporetto stand and there I see the blue line boat to Murano.

We will meet Yvan just less than an hour later, having paused at B-restaurant for a first glass of Moretti beer.