The Venetian bus system. |
Before I go into our time in this beautiful and
extraordinary city, let me explain a little bit about how it was created. Well,
around 600 A.D. after the fall of the Roman Empire marauding barbarians were
wreaking all sorts of havoc up and down the Italian peninsula and actually most
of Europe. Many fishing villages in the north of Italy decided to abandon their
villages and flee to the relative safety of the marshes and lagoon several
miles away. They nailed pilings into the soggy ground upon which they built
platforms for houses and instead of streets they used canals for transportation
and trading purposes and a series of bridges crisscrossing them. They christened
this new city “Venice” or “the Floating City”. Today the city of Venice is
comprised of 118 small islands. Its
architectural marvels and uniqueness still remain one of a kind.
We flew into Venice around 6 A.M. our time or about 3 P.M. Venice
time. In total it had taken us over 27 hours to get from my bed to our Venetian
apartment. I didn’t even have the energy to gaze in amazement at the canals and
stunning Venetian buildings. But that night I sure did. After an hour long at
nap we hit the streets, our apartment was just a few blocks from St. Marks
Square. I walked around in stupefied amazement as we strolled through the
square. On one side was the famous St. Marks Basilica and on another was the
famous wing built by Napoleon. And on yet another side was the Doge’s palace
where the Venetian empire was ruled from and the most wealthy and influential
people (of the time) lived. In between the Doges palace and Napoleon’s wing,
the square opened up to the shimmering sea. The moon cast its rays down in
harmonious glory onto the cresting waves, and out in the distance were the
gondoliers. Dressed in blue and white
striped uniforms, their paddles sailed through the glassy water, making
scarcely a ripple as they pushed them to and fro.
It was all so magical and unbelievable that it was hard to
take it all in, especially after hardly sleeping in 48 hours. The rest of the
night passed in a blur, we had dinner at a small restaurant and toasted our
successful voyage. Then we meandered back through the winding streets until we
found our home, brushed our teeth and as soon as my head touched the pillow,
lights out.
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