Thursday 1 June 2017

V.I.P.

It was about 100 miles to Marco Polo airport at Venice to collect our very important guest. We had timed our arrival there to coincide, as much as possible, with the arrival of the flight from England. This meant doing something which really goes against the grain, sitting with the engine ticking over for 45 minutes (at the nearby motorway service area) so we could have the air conditioning on to stop us from spontaneously combusting in the 30+c heat! When we heard that the plane had landed we drove the 6 miles to the airport where I dropped Rachel off and went to park with all the other ‘non paying’ drivers who were parked in the only place there was any shade. As I pulled up to join them who should make an appearance but the airport police! Siesta time had just finished so they were out on patrol doing the rounds and shifting people on. On about my 8th lap of the airport service roads I spied Rachel again, with our much awaited special guest Amy!

We arrived at the small town of Avio (north of Verona) about 7pm and did a recce of the school which Amy was due to visit on Wednesday. It was then just a case of finding somewhere handy to park for the night, and we did, a small car park by a grassy children’s play area. After chilli and wine (of course) and some good banter, we all retired happily to bed about 10pm.


At 1.15am I was driving again! You know those hidden automatic powerful water jets for watering grassy areas? The area we were parked in was covered with them, and the noise on the side of the van was like somebody skateboarding across the roof! Added to that was we had all the roof vents fully open to try and stay cool, well it was certainly refreshing to get a nice cool shower in the middle of the night!


We found somewhere water jet free, less than a mile away and all resumed our sleep (of a fashion) until 8am.
Avio 


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