Non stop rush. First job go to car and load up rest of stuff with two emptied suitcases. Took ages to get there on the vaporetto and then repacking and then return around the lagoon to saint Marco. We also had a big rolled up rug to make the flat look homely. So we rang our son Tom who met us at saint Marco, took a heavy suitcase then promptly twisted his ankle so badly that we spent the afternoon in casualty. My husband and I left him waiting while we did a food shop, got spare keys cut after having walked around for more than an hour looking for a place that does them. Tom ok bought bin and cooking utensils and came home exhausted. Lovely sunny day now to cook meal. Tomorrow must get proper residents vaporetto passes.