
We made it to Venice, well the Treviso airport. Our flight was running a bit late and we were scheduled to meet up with Emanuele, the gentleman renting us an apartment for the weekend, at Ca' d'Oro to situate us in the apartment. We retrieved the luggage and ran over to get a ticket on the bus. Luckily, I had some Euro's from my previous trip to Dublin, but unfortunately, Dan didn't have any Euro's and I only had just enough to get my ticket. The company would only accept cash, so Dan ran upstairs to get some cash from the machine, but it wasn't working for him. After I purchased my ticket, we ran upstairs to try out the ATM again. When Dan tried to get cash out the first time, I think he tried to take out too much because we managed to get cash out the second time. But by the time we got out the money and went back downstairs, the bus was gone and there wasn't going to be another one until the next morning. We were stuck and didn't have a clue as to where to go or what to do! Venice was an hour away and we were told it was going to be a very expensive taxi journey. I called Emanuele and he advised that we stay in a hotel near the airport and come to Venice the next day.
We were trying to figure out where we should stay. We called the taxi company recommended by the lady behind the counter, but it was an answer machine. I asked a couple of people if they were going to Venice and they weren't. There was a group of people talking in a circle and I had asked if any of them spoke English. Luckily, one of them did and she helped us call a taxi and gave us a recommendation of where we could stay. When the taxi arrived, we told him the name of the hotel and he said, "That's only 300 meters away!" Ughhh. All I know is the lady told us it was a little too dangerous to walk over there. So 10 euro and 5 minutes later, we arrived at the bed and breakfast where we were greeted with the cutest old man who didn't speak a lick of English. But luckily, we could understand one another since Italian is very similar to Spanish. He was so accommodating and Dan and I were so relieved to have found a place to sleep since we were completely exhausted from the long day.
We had to check out of the B&B by 9:30am, so around 9am we walked downstairs and we had our first Italian coffee and some toasts with butter and then we were off to head back to the airport.
Everything went a bit smoother this time around. We managed to get ourselves on the bus and on the water bus over to Ca' d'Oro. We met with Parvis who showed us how to get to the apartment. The apartment was located in a good location. It was only a 10 - 15 minute walk to San Marco Square and the Rialto bridge. In Venice, there are no cars, so you can either walk or take a boat to wherever you need to go. Walking was very easy since everything was so closeby.
Our first day in Venice, we decided we were going to conquer the San Marco part of town. When we first started, we really didn't have much of a clue as to where to go. The first "campo" (square) we came across looked exactly like the second campo. We thought we had just gone in a circle, but we kept following the signs to San Marco that were posted on the walls of the buildings. We finally made it there and there were tonnnnnssss of people taking in the sights. It was a beautiful walk as we crossed a ton of little bridges and cute little art shops and such. Later, I ended up purchasing a beautiful watercolor (or a print of one - the actual watercolor was very expensive). We came across some delicious gelato shops and had some great pizza from a small pizzeria. Later on that evening, we went to a restaurant that was recommended by the book we had. We weren't so impressed with the restaurant, but they did have wonderful tiramisu. Yummm. After dinner, we were on the hunt for live music. The book we had recommended a couple of places. The first place did not have live music and the second place didn't exist anymore, so we gave up and went home to rest up for the next big day.
On the second day, we decided we were going to conquer San Polo/Santa Croce. We started off near the Rialto bridge and went over to the Rialto market where there were lots of fruits and vegetables... and fish. We walked around and saw more churches and squares and other little shops, including one in particular where I had to stop in and purchase something. This particular little shop was of a potter who made the most beautiful pieces with explosions of color and creativity. I want to be just like her when I retire! She was so sweet and so passionate about her work. Couldn't speak any English, but again, we could communicate using my Spanish. The piece I bought was two large tiles that had a painted scene of Venice buildings and a gondola in a sunset type setting. It's beautiful! And I'm so proud of it! :) Later that evening, we decided to go to a local Oysteria that we kept passing and was always crowded with local people. They weren't serving much food by the time we got there, but they did recommend a place for us to go that was right around the corner from there. She said, "If you want to try some real Venetian food, you will like this place. Tell them we sent you!" We go over there and tell them that the little Oysteria sent us and they showed us right in. It was very intimate as there was only one other couple in the small dining room, of which we sat next to. This couple ended up being from Atlanta. They were an older couple and they had just gotten married and were on their honeymoon. They had both been married previously and were friends when they were in high school. It made me think how weird it would be to be in the search for the love of your life all of that time to only find out you had already found him years before! Anyway, back to the restaurant. When we first sat down, the guy offered us an aperitif of some champaign... on the house. Then they gave us a hand written menu and we decided to start with a cheese plate and a bottle of wine. Then we both ordered some pasta. They hand made the pasta while we waited! I have to say, it was the most incredible dining experience I had experienced in quite a while! It's one of those experiences you crave for! Everything was delicious!!!! And the service was spectacular! The place was called Antica Cantina, just in case you ever visit Venice.
On the last day, we decided to walk around Cannaregio and Dorsoduro. Cannaregio was very local, not so many tourists. We walked through the Jewish Ghetto and was amazed with the history of the Jews in this region of the world. It wasn't a spectacular view, but it gave me a really weird feeling walking around there. It was amazing! After lunch, Dan wanted to go to Dorsoduro to see where they filmed Indian Jones, so we made it to San Barnabas. The church there is where some of the film was made "X marks the spot!". At the church, they were having an exhibition of Leonardo Di Vinci... and not his art work, but his mechanical creations. It was really fascinating! After the exhibition, we took a gondola ride throughout Dorsoduro and had a really great gondolier. He spoke Spanish fluently, as he had lived in Barcelona for 5 years. He was very chatty and gave us a nice little tour. We saw the real Venice and we even saw where they manufacture the gondolas. After the ride, we ate some gelato and decided to go for coffee near Rialto. At that point, it seemed like everything looked the same, so we decided to just relax and enjoy the rest of our time there.
All in all, it was an AMAZING trip! It was definitely a photographers dream, as every photo comes out looking fabulous. Pictures of my trip will be posted on www.denisefoy.com shortly. Stay tuned!