Morning Call in St Petersburg

I am half asleep yet can hear a band playing. Has someone switched on the TV? the bedside clock reads 7.00am. I draw back the curtains and peer through the porthole. We have arrived in Saint-Petersburg. We are being serenaded by a brass band on the dock.

Marchwood Incinerator

Our cases are already in the cabin when we arrive.

The room is spacious and most of the wardrobe rails are low and easy to use.

There is a lovely picture window with a view across the river to a dome and chimney which belong to the waste incinerator at Marchwood.