Barcelona Bound

On the homeward leg of our holiday on choppy Mediterranean waters. This is a rare posed photo of Marie. I say rare because she's constantly telling me to put it away- the camera that is. I understand that it must be difficult being married to a photographer although probably not as difficult as being married to someone in the teaching profession. Anyway she deserved a relaxing holiday after another year of hard work and effort. I say relaxing but of course she still has the holiday pressure of making sure I avoid losing my passport/wallet/mind, diverting me from getting into any scrapes or misadventures and making sure I avoid talking to foreigners about politics and religion.