VENICE
Monday 29 October
Margaret
drove us to Bristol airport for our flight to Venice. Ewan was in his
seat in the back of the car with Moira and asleep before we reached
Bristol. There was the usual panic on my part about the size of my bag
and whether it was all right as hand luggage. In the end they didn't
bother with mine but checked the size of Moira's case. Luckily it was
satisfactory, but we had trouble at security; I had a tube of adhesive
and some
sticking paste that they wouldn't allow and confiscated them. Security
is getting crazy at airports, we had to take off our boots to go through
the checkpoint, eventually they will have us stripping off completely
and issue us with hospital type gowns.
The
flight took two hours and we had some wonderful views crossing the
Alps. The airport where we arrived was Treviso and there was a bus
waiting for the hour's drive into Venice. We had directions guiding us
from the bus terminal in Venice to the flat we had rented, it was a ten
minute walk, but it was a struggle with our heavy rucksacks and hand
luggage. We had phoned the woman when we came off the bus and she
arrived at the flat a few minutes after we got there and let us in. It was quite nice
with two separate rooms with a communal kitchen and bathroom. We were
the only occupants so it was nice and quiet.
Heading along the canal to our flat |
Tuesday 30 October
It
was peaceful all night and we were feeling refreshed in the morning as we
walked along one of the canals to find a shop for bread, milk, etc for
breakfast. It was chilly but the sky was bright blue, promising to be a
lovely day. After breakfast we set out again, to explore the city. First
we went to the train station to enquire about transport to the docks
for our cruise on Thursday. It must have now been high tide as the water
was lapping over the canal banks and on to the walkway. We had seen
photographs of severe flooding here a few weeks ago, this wasn't too
bad and we just had to 'puddle hop' in places. After long waits in
queues at the railway info office then at the general tourist info we
found that we used the monorail system that services the docks. The
'people mover' as it is called was near the bus station where we arrived
yesterday. We found the monorail station, it is only one stop to the
cruise terminal, and costs just E1 each.
High water on the canals |
The Rialto bridge |
San Marco |
Wednesday 31 October
Canal water bus. |
The open sea off Venice |
We
didn't really recognise the area and made our way across the peninsula to
the sandy beach on the opposite side. This wasn't familiar either and
looked cold, deserted and miserable compared with previously when it was
packed with sun seekers in much brighter and warmer conditions. We
strolled along the beach before heading back to the water bus station.
Sharing lunch |
It
was now nearly lunch time and we looked for somewhere to sit and have
our picnic. As we searched it started to rain so we quickly headed back
to the Ferrovia and jumped on the first boat leaving. It was going back
down the Grand Canal again but this one took a more leisurely pace,
stopping at every station on the way. It was crowded and we were stood
near the front just outside the 'driver's' cabin. I was able to take
lots of photographs standing close to the rail. The rain was quite heavy
now but still there were lots of people out in the gondolas, huddled
under large umbrellas. It was still pouring down when we reached San
Marco, the piazza was flooded and there were wooden walkways built up to
avoid the water. At the columned archway we found a seat where we had
lunch. This attracted a multitude of hungry pigeons that wanted to share
our sandwiches.
A gondola in the rain |
When
we left San Marco it was on another water bus going back along the
Grand Canal. We left the bus a couple of stations after the Rialto and
walked back to the flat. We had some coffee and a biscuit and planned to
go out again but the rain was still coming down. Moira went out to the
supermarket for something for dinner. The rain was still heavy when she
returned so we decided to called it a day and stay in.
Flooded San Marco |
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