Friday, November 15, 2013

Venice, Italy

Where do we begin - a city like none other.

We arrived very late in the darkness of night. Black water surrounding us, street lamps glistening and refracting onto the water along with the still dim evening lights of residences enjoying the evening quiet.

And quiet it is. With no cars, only man-powered or motor-powered boats, and an occasional seagull not pleased with the food division, there is not much else to disturb the silentness of the narrow canals and streets. We stepped off the water-bus and made our way down a dimly lit street not more than four feet wide.

We wondered what awaited us in the morning light. We were lucky to have a terrace overlooking a small canal, and as we awoke and ventured onto the terrace I rubbed my eyes. Is that bell tower really leaning that much? Yes.
Venice, Italy
Sitting at breakfast the next morning, George could see a gondolier's head go by the window, then another, and another. Oh wow, they're going right past our hotel. Our narrow canal was a much traveled waterway for the many gondoliers and it was fun to see just their heads each morning propelling their boats quietly past the window. On the back side of our hotel a door opened to the canal for boarding boats.

Our hotel offered a free ride to Murano, the island where the famous artisan glass blowers have produced their coveted glass for centuries. As the saying goes, if it's free, there's got to be a catch, however this time there was an exceptions to this rule. We were shown the artists in action and then, of course, escorted through the two level showroom display of gorgeous glass pieces.

The ride to Murano was interesting and we got to see in the morning light, the life of Venice on the water. Everything is done by boat; furniture moving, garbage removal, and even a casket aboard a boat with flowers adorning the top.

Venice, Italy
We were anxious to see Venice, so we did not explore Murano very much. In all reality, we were still questioning the validity of the free ride, wondering how long it would take, and exactly how we were returning. This wasn't totally clear to us. We could have simply paid a water taxi back to Venice. All turned out fine, we returned to Venice without much delay.

Surprisingly, the water in Venice is much clearer and cleaner than we imagined. I wouldn't swim in it, but it had a turquoise-ish color and visibility of about two feet, give or take. And with all the people living and visiting Venice, there was very little litter in the water.

Our first morning leaving the hotel there were two guys with golf bags. We thought this was very odd, but on the map we noticed later, a golf bag symbol on an island far away. Who would have thought.

We were told about the flooding in Venice. It usually occurs later in November during the full moon. There is an alarm that sounds throughout the city informing the Venetians that high water is coming, but the high water doesn't last but for several hours, then subsides. Boots were available for guests of our hotel or you could purchase them at shoe stores.
Venice, Italy
Throughout our walks in the city you could see wood plate-forms which we were told is common and provides a walkway to keep your feet dry during flooding.

Venice, Italy
And people also take the precautions to use gasketed barricades to hold back the water during the floods. 
Venice, Italy
With 400 bridges and 150 canals it is relatively easy to walk to other parts of the city, the signage is not perfect, but we didn't experience much trouble. The vast majority of the streets are narrow enough for two individuals to pass one another, but not much more. But it is also easy to jump on the water-bus to get where you want to go. There are many stops, taxis are also available.

Venice, Italy - water-bus
We visited several churches, exhibitions of glass and 17th century musical instruments, and the Museo Correr. And after dinner, we happen to be walking by a classical string instrument concert during intermission and snuck in, took a seat for the last set of their performance, what outlaws we are! There was too much to see and do with our limited time.

While it is a very touristy thing to do, ride a gondola, we couldn't help ourselves, but do it. So I ask the gondolier if he sang and with an apprehensive smile, he said yes.




It would be difficult to mistake this city for anywhere else. We were in awe of the culture and lifestyle that Venetians live everyday. It is truly a unique city.


Here's some more photos:

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