It's a dog's life

Today we headed over to the Prince's Islands. The boat was pretty rammed and we discovered that there are no language barriers when it comes to the collective annoyance caused by teenagers.

There are no cars on the island (with the exception of some municipal vehicles) so we got a horse and cart to the apartment. It's an usual apartment but we'll roll with it and our host leaves us a bottle of wine and a range of kittens and cats for company.

We head back into town for dinner, tablecloth dining tonight on the waterfront. I even ate whole anchovies for the first time.

On our way out we took a series of photos in case we needed the for coming home. In the end we were too busy trying to lose the dog escorts we got home to have time to re-examine the pics for the right route.