Here’s Venice last night as the sun went down:
Here’s Venice this morning as we went searching for Italian cappucinos:
Here’s us finding cappucinos. There’s a reason all our coffee drinks have Italian names: it’s because we can only aspire to do it like the Italians.
Here’s a beautiful canal hung with laundry:
Here’s the famous Plaza de San Marco, beloved of tourists and pigeons. I will do a full post on this in a minute.
I don’t know what this tower is, but it leans at a dramatic angle. For some reason, this isn’t evident in the picture.
Here’s a lovely palazzo I know nothing about:
Here’s a church I also know nothing about:
Here’s a beautiful baroque church:
Here’s me and the Bridge of Sighs.
