If the hidden V had been an S, I think the girls might have looked happìer.
I like these kinds of pictures a lot; I try to do them now and again, but until I get the energy to go to a city I won't find the sets to do it in style!
Bugger. That means two hours in the car in one day, early out of bed, lunch in a strange restaurant (well, more strange than my usual pair) and finding a safe parking spot, avoiding flower-selling pickpockets, watch-snatchers... maybe I'll try landscape again. What am I saying? I know people who have been held up at knife-point up in the mountains at the (rare) stopping places! And the volume of broken window glass tells its own story about leaving your wheels unattended up there.
Walking the local marina seems a brilliant idea!
Rob
