Meeting Daddy

Well the reality of Ville being back in an office is really hitting us now. Its a long day, just Anton, Neve and I, and mostly I enjoy it a lot (as long as I don't try to achieve anything else!). One of the nicest things about Ville commuting is that Anton (and I) love to wait for his boat in the evening. Its really lovely catching the first glimpse of the boat that is bringing your loved one home. The walk down is best on Tuesday evenings when stallholders are preparing for market the next day. There are always a few men sat cutting out artichoke hearts, as this is the only part people tend to use here. Some of the stallholders camp out ready for the morning. I really like hanging out by the jetty in the evenings as the temperature is finally pleasant, and there are crowds of people relaxing. And I love seeing Ville come off the boat and back to us.

Karagöz and Hacivat
Karagöz and Hacivat

Cutting out artichoke hearts.
Cutting out artichoke hearts.

Snoozing stall holder.
Snoozing stall holder.

Preparing for market day tomorrow.
Preparing for market day tomorrow.

Rival heart seller.
Rival heart seller.

Artichoke hearts.
Artichoke hearts.

Pushing produce.
Pushing produce.

Waiting for Daddy.
Waiting for Daddy.

Daddy's boat home.
Daddy's boat home.

Nearly with us.
Nearly with us.


Look Mummy, fish.
Look Mummy, fish.


Daddy!
Daddy!

Hello.
Hello.

Packing away cars.
Packing away cars.

The road home.
The road home.

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