Palm Sunday

Woken by singing from the street and opened our window to see this Palm Sunday procession. The day went well in the end. Morning saw us visit the Doge's Palace. A train strike delayed Dr P but he met up with us before we all went over to Burano to collect Miss L, who had been staying with her friend for the past week. Then, back across the lagoon to get a train to Mestre and thence a train to Dr P's house near Trieste avoiding the worst of the disruption due to the strike.