Straight from Rome we caught a
plane to Venice and then took a waterbus to the actual city. My mom had used
all of her credit card points to get us this rather swanky hotel next to the
Rialto Bridge. We even had a room overlooking the canal and there were robes!
Ally and I got very excited over the robes.
We did manage to tear ourselves
away from the robes in order to see San Marco plaza at night. It was just a
lovely open area with beautifully decorated buildings, and on the hour two
giant statutes hammer a ginormous bell. It was much more entertaining than the hourly
show given by the Astronomical Clock in Prague, but that clock is more
interesting in general.
Another plus about our super
swanky hotel that we didn't belong in was that breakfast was included. There
was coffee and hot chocolate and mimosas and blood orange juice and breads and
fruit and yogurt and Nutella and cereal and meats and cheeses and tea. We were
so overwhelmed that we only managed to "steal" a couple packets of
Nutella and some teas.
My mom was really excited for
today and so was I 'cause she had gotten us gondola lessons. When her and my
Dad were in Venice ages ago they didn't have the money to take a gondola ride
so she was super pumped to do this. And the we couldn't find the place. You
can't even blame Venice's winding streets, because we found the street that it
was supposed to be located on and it just wasn't there. No one we asked knew
where it was either. Hopefully she didn't let it disappoint her too much 'cause
things happen and we tried our hardest to get there.
So instead we spent the day
wandering around the city. I have come to the conclusion that I love Venice. I
love the wandering streets and how easily lost you can get but at the same time
you are never too far from anything. I love the canals and the narrow walkways
and all the bridges. I just love it...unfortunately it is way too expensive for
me to ever live there.
We ended up walking into some
churches, perusing a flea market, buying Ally some 10 euro boots, eating a
pizza gondola, having some strawberry gelato, buying a compass to add to my
collection, and getting my ear pierced. Yep, now I have another piercing
despite the fact that the last time I got my ears pierced I was under general
anesthesia and the time before that I almost fainted. It didn't even hurt that
badly but my ear will be sore for about a week, which means I'll have to stop
wearing my Dad's hat for a while. Bet my Dad didn't expect that to happen after
we parted ways.
To top the day off we headed
back to San Marco to enjoy the area during the day and then I had a fantastic
seafood pasta dish. All and all not a bad day.
Our final day in Venice we
really took advantage of breakfast. We made sandwiches, and took fruits, and
these toastie things they had. Ally and I even managed to sneak a spoon so now
we have Venetian spoons. Just a little mother daughter thieving to start the
day.
And then we were off to
Florence.
...Just kidding! I couldn't let
my mom leave Venice again without riding in a gondola. That would just not be
okay. So we hopped on one at San Marco and actually had an interesting history
lesson to go with it. Fun Fact: The only person to escape from their jail was
Casablanca. Also there is a Russian chapter of the Hell's Angels. I for one had
no idea that they were international and they are quite intimidating in person.
One of them made eye contact with me when I was trying to covertly take a
picture of them and I got a bit flustered.
So go to Venice, get lost
(which won't be a problem), and just accept the fact that a map will not help
you. Oh and I am officially looking for people to go there with me for
Carnival.
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