Venice Day 7
You have to check out these locks on our apartment doors. Am I missing something or is the security measures a little bit excessive? Seven locks?
Lord help us if there is a fire in this place. I might as well jump out a window before I could figure out how to get out of this place with all these locks.
I cut my hair before I went on this trip. This is what happens after you wash it.
Just so you know. I look like a troll.
I do not give anyone premission to take this or any other photo or written work on my blog to use for there own purposes. I hereby claim my own copyright.
All I need is for this photo to go viral. (Well…at least I could make some money off of it so I could travel some more and pay for my cancer treatment!). That would be good.
Mary booked us first class tickets on a train to Venice. We got peanuts and an orange juice for the extra bucks.
We took a sort of hop on hop off water boat and started exploring. Our first stop was called Ca’d’Oro. The gallery was small and had the most beautiful balcony. I got some great pictures there. The light reflecting from the floor was really neat. I think Mary should get these pics of her framed!
I think I want to take a photography course. Loved the way the light shone on the floor in all those cool patterns.
One of my favourite paintings at this place.
We travelled on the Grand Canal again and got off at Santa Maria Della Salute (mother Mary’s Church). Salute means health. I was in the right place to say a few prayers for me, some sick friends and those who passed. The church was built in honour of the Virgin Mary for casting out the plague in Venice.
Next on my list for sights to visit was the Punta Della Dogana. I really wanted to get this next shot for my post, but atlas it was not meant to be. Apparently the flying donkey with his head stuck in the hole of wall can only be seen after this Sunday. I’ll be in Germany by then. Disappointed I didn’t get to see the real McCoy, but what can you do? You must go on, despite disappointments. So for your viewing pleasure, here is a picture out of the book (Fodors 25 Best – Venice) which Bobo gave me before we left. Thank heavens for the book or I wouldn’t have found my way around Venice and I wouldn’t have known about the jackass without it. And for you, my loyal readers, here’s a pic of it from the travel book.
We made our way to the Basilica di San Marco where we were swarmed by pigeons! I laughed. If my cousin Bru was here with me she would be running in the other direction screaming her head off. After watching a scary Alfred Hitchcock movie about birds, she has a thing about black birds.
Time to eat! Decided it would be a good idea to try some Seafood! Yum! A white wine with a seafood platter for two and an order of Rigatoni with Gorgonzola Sauce (Mary’s new favourite cheese).
After that, I was in a rush to fulfil a lifelong dream of mine… to take a gondola ride in Venice.
It was a rip off, but I was on a quest and I was determined.
We were the last gondola out because the weather was starting to change.
Alex, our driver, was a bit Standoffish, I think. He wanted $80 euros ($120 cdn) for 1/2 hour. For an extra $60, he would provide us with a commentary about the buildings (like where Galileo lived).
Forget that. Already saw where Michelangelo lived and it wasn’t that exciting. Galileo would have to be there alive, in person, for me to really want to pay an extra $60 bucks for it.
The sea was getting choppy and it was getting really windy. It was hard for him to maneuvere the boat and we had to lean sideways to go through a narrow bridge. Out gondola was elaborate (black and gold) and was used for special occasions…like people getting married. A sunset gondola ride would have been lovely, but we had to get back on our train to get to our Florence apartment.
Wait I forgot to eat a gelato today.
It’s 9:00 p.m. Not too late to get one! That’s on my bucket list too…one gelato every day while I’m in Italy!
Cheers from Venice everyone!