I survived Italy! And by survived I mean loved every
second of it. It was a great way to turn 26, celebrate the boyfriends 26th,
and experience another new country!
Venice
When Josh got to Venice we
caught a waterbus into the city center. Or so we thought since we got off on
the wrong island (Lido). Wandered around on the wrong island for like 10
minutes then re-caught the waterbus to find our bed and breakfast, the C’Due
Leoni. The B&B was nice. It was a little off the beaten path in a part of
the Cannaregio section of Venice, but it was quiet and not overpriced. The room
itself was nice. It was 2 stories. The bottom floor with the entry, bathroom,
and small sitting area for breakfast and then the upstairs was just a desk,
nightstands & a bed – or two smaller than twin beds pushed together to make
a queen.
Put down our stuff and went to
dinner. Josh ordered something that looked like it came from the oilfield
(Codfish & Tar?) and I ordered pasta. We split a bottle of wine – the first of many
on this trip – and wandered around the streets of the ‘Jewish Ghetto’ according
to the map in our pocket that we never could have survived without. ((At least
not with any real sanity left)). Went back to our hotel and finally got some
sleep.
In the morning we called
downstairs and they sent breakfast up to our room. It was pretty delicious, but
then again, I could eat nutella and croissants every morning for breakfast!
Got cleaned up then headed out
to check out some of Venice. Took some great shots on top of the Rialto Bridge,
the first bridge to ever connect to the two sides of Venice, then it started
raining pretty good so we headed out to pack up and go pick up our rental car
(which is a Panda … literally).
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