If Janet and I ever lived in Venice it would clearly be here, mainly because we would both like a private bridge. Venice is one of those towns which feels like the film Inception, wherein you're walking around and suddenly the entire city moves itself and reconstitutes in an odd fashion.
I snapped this on one of my morning walks when Janet was starting her day in her more evolutionary fashion. It was a beautiful, quiet little square, which really deserves its own post so I need to unload some more pictures from my camera.
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