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It all became worth it as I looked down the Grand Canal and squinted hard while the harsh morning sun blasted into my eyes and illuminated the colorful buildings on the edge of the water. Here and there, citizens wandered the streets surrounding the canals, and I joined a few locals in a small cafe as we all ordered cappuccinos and croissants and consumed it all by the water overlooking the old churches of the city.
... switched to my sport sandals with bare feet. The water was freezing cold. Maneuvering a big umbrella in the narrow alleyways with thousands of other people with big umbrellas proved challenging. But we finally found it. We got our pizza and on our way back we picked up wine and some snacks and also gelato. All the requirements for an Italian eat-in meal.
Thankfully we found ...
... back to the hotel for rest. Our tour group is starting to become so close that as we sit and eat in a local restaurant, we pass around our plates for others to share in whatever it is we have ordered. Normally I would have participated in this routine, however at lunch today the meatball dish that I ordered (which only had 2, yet big, meatballs) was so delicious that I couldn't possibly share with anyone else. Kellie was lucky to get a taste. On the walk back to the ...
... back at St. Mark's Square snuggled together at the Florian, the oldest coffee house in venice, sipping flavored coffee, sharing a ham and cheese sandwich with florentine dipping sauce, and listening to a live 5 person orchestra. The soft glowing lights around the square were lit, and a young man selling roses gave Billy an opportunity to top off the already magical night with one more romantic sentiment. It could not have been more ...
... for gifts for people. Eventually I found something I liked. A couple of things actually. Not 100% what I wanted but fairly close.
I spent 24 euros on glass for myself. And more in gifts. Oops. Our
murano experience was fantastic. Except maybe the moment where Simon
was walking along beside me; and I thought he still was a few seconds
later - so I put my hand on "his" back gently.... Then I realized, a
different shirt fabric. Then this random guy turned ...