With Gary back in the US (golfing, cough, cough), Sarah and the
kids decided to escape for a long weekend to Venice. An easy train ride
from Milan brought us to a land that we couldn't begin to imagine.
Because here's the thing: Venice is a total caricature of itself. You
know all the visions you have of Venice? Yup, it's like that. Las
Vegas' Venetian hotel? Nailed it. It's impossible to prepare for the
moment when you step out of the train station into the sun...with the
Grand Canal right in front of you. And no cars. No. Cars. Heaven.
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| Guitar in a quiet alley |
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