I took the “vedute” picture from a church bell tower, nauuturally. And the woman playing the cello was just on a walk back to my hotel.
Then I was eating gelato in San Marco Piazza one night.
I have finally accepted Venice as reality. But that doesn’t mean I don’t spend half my day with my jaw dropped.
Highlight of the Day: eating seafood risotto and wood grilled sardines on the island of Burano.
What I would give for a hot dog! ………not!