The Grand Canal |
Jaw dropping beauty, colors as intense as thick paint, yet
as subtle as a misty morning. No cars, yet waterways as streets, allowing a slower
pace of life. Everywhere I looked was a potential painting, an indulgence in
the senses. I remember not wanting to sleep, not wanting to waste a minute of
this completely new experience. From sunrise to sunset, walking through narrow
streets lined with a surprise around every corner. This is Venice.
The writing in my blog for Venice will be brief, as the
visuals tell the story. If you’ve ever considered traveling to Venice, don’t
wait. Do it now.
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