So, Wurzburg was nice. I°m fucking knackered and using a stupid keyboard, so canàt be any more specific than that. It seems like a very long time ago, but the region is famous for its white wine (which I tried, and it is worth writing home about), and the Fortress (pretty cool) and the Residence (very cool, opulent).

From there I went on to Rome. Because of budgetry and timetable concerns, I had to book a place outside the city, in a camping ground. Got a little hut to myself which was nice, but had to get a shuttlebus to town, use local bus to get to Saxa Rubra and then train into Rome and then Metro to wherever I wanted to get in the city, which was a bit of a hassle.

Went to Vatican, Vittoriano, the Presidents Carwash (Ara Pacis) and the Colleseo.

Then buggered off to Venice, where I am now. Fantastic city, shame about the men who refuse to get the message. Seriously, are they privy to some information about tourist women that I am not? Five came up to me today. Five. And it isnàt even as if Iàm hot or anything. Iàm just on my own.

Couldnàt afford to go on the gondolas or visit the carnival show or opera or anything, but wandering around was good enough. This place has atmosphere.

Anyway, thatàs all for now. Slovenia next. Wish me luck.