After our class trip to Florence, Becca and I hopped on a fast train to Venice. The fast train was a very cool thing to experience; the ride was extremely smooth, despite traveling at 190 miles per hour. Inside the cabin felt almost like an airplane, complete with assigned seats and tray tables. I thought of my dad the whole time and wished I could have experienced it with him. His passion for trains would have made it that much cooler:)
Our hostel was a five minute walk from the train station and very easy to find (thank goodness!) We thought we had booked beds in the dorm-style room, but it turned out we got a room to ourselves, which was absolutely marvelous!
When we got to Venice, we were in the middle of one of the worst thunder storms I've ever experienced. It was around 8pm, so we tried to brave the storm, but we were chased back to our hotel by the weather. The thunder was so loud, our hotel room shook.
The next morning, we woke up and the storm had completely cleared up, leaving only blue skies and perfect weather. Venice is one big maze and would be impossible to navigate, but thankfully there are signs that pointed us to the square. There were even signs leading back to the train station, which was very close to our hotel, so we hardly used a map at all, which was a welcomed change. We decided to go exploring through the streets of Venice and make our way towards St. Mark's Square.
Day One
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The flag of Venice. On it is the Lion of Saint Mark, so the figure is a political as well as religious symbol |
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My hair has gotten so long! I haven't done anything to it in nearly three months. We
bought a hair dryer, but I haven't straightened or curled it in forever. My hair is probably
happy, but I'm really excited to be able to do my hair again! |
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Boats are the only means of transportation around the city (other than walking.) Becca
and I both agreed that we would never want to deal with it on a regular basis, but it
was really nice not to be constantly looking over our shoulder for cars like we have
to do in Siena. |
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We didn't get a chance to ride a gondola this trip. It was 80 euros just for a short trip!
We decided to invest our money elsewhere:) |
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One of the many churches hidden throughout Venice |
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Cute little kids causing trouble:) Fountains like the one next to them are found all
throughout Italian cities. There is a constant stream of cool, fresh, drinkable water.
We filled up our bottles a time our two to keep ourselves hydrated. |
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Apparently, Venice likes Heisenberg too! It was crazy to see familiar faces from a TV
show I used to watch, Breaking Bad |
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Rialto Bridge |
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Another church |
St. Mark's Square
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First glimpse of St. Mark's Square |
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The outside of St. Mark's Basilica was under intense restoration, so we didn't get any
good pictures of the outside |
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Clock tower in the square with a 24 hour clock. At the top of every hour, little figures file out of the door and circle around the statue above the clock. |
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Inside St. Mark's Basilica. Admission was free, which was refreshing. Most churches
charge around 5 euros just to get inside |
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Real bronze statues that used to stand on top of the basilica. Most bronze statues were melted down and used for their raw materials, so these are extremely rare. |
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View of the square from the terrace of the basilica |
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Pirate ship! :) |
Campanile di San Marco (Bell Tower)
Unlike all the other towers we've come across in Italy, this tower had an elevator! Crazy! For a small fee, we were taken straight to the top for a gorgeous view of Venice.
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Love the huge bells! |
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One of the many islands of Venice |
More Exploration
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We walked around the covered area of St. Mark's square, which was full of restaurants
and ridiculously expensive shops |
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The Bridge of Sighs. Local legend says that if lovers float under the bridge on a gondola at sunset as the bells of St. Mark's toll, they will have eternal love and bliss. |
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Every year in Venice, they hold a festival called Carnevale. The festival ends on the
day Lent begins. Everywhere throughout the city sells these masks which are worn
during the festival. |
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The masks with the long beaks were originally worn by doctors
during plague epidemics. They believed breathing air though the long snout
prevented the spread of disease. |
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Once again, another church |
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Adorable doorbells for an apartment building we passed by |
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Venice's version of an ambulance. I can't imagine having a medical emergency in this city; it is incredibly difficult
and slow to navigate |
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An example of the many signs that helped us find our way. Ferrovia is the train station. |
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View of a train coming into the station. The tracks seem to float on the water. |
Day Two
Our second day, we decided to explore some more of the side streets and make our way to the Vaperetto (or water taxi), which could take us to some of the other island in Venice.
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The Tabacchi: Italy's equivalent to a mini mart. They sell snacks, drinks, cigarettes, lottery tickets,
and so much more. |
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We happened across a screen printer's studio, with some really cool modern interpretations of Venetian architecture. |
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View from the water taxi. We made the mistake of sitting in the cabin for one of our journeys. It was hot, stuffy, and
reeked of body oder. Standing on the deck was a much better alternative. |
Murano
Murano was the first island we stopped at. Although there wasn't much to see in terms of tourist attractions, Murano is famous for its glass blowing. The streets were lined with little shops selling unique and colorful glassware.
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The first light house I've seen in Italy! |
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Me and the best travel buddy I could have asked for! I'm so incredibly lucky God blessed me with such a great friend to laugh with, to cry with, and to explore this crazy world with! |
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Cool glass sculpture in the town square |
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Line for the water taxi, on our way to Burano |
Burano
Burano is a charming little island of Venice, famous for its lace making, but most of all, its brightly colored buildings. Pepto-bismol pink and McNary Celtic blue were a few of my favorites:)
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As much as I loved Venice, I'm pretty sure its falling apart. Towers lean drastically,
buildings cave out towards the street. I guess that's what you get when you build a city
on a lagoon. |
Back on the Main Island
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View from the Rialto Bridge at dusk. I got eaten alive by mosquitos, which was
pretty much the only downside to our trip |
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We got the chance to talk about the Mafia in our cross-cultural communications class. It began in the south of Italy,
but has control all over the world, including in the United States. |
Day Three
We left mid-afternoon to head back to Siena, but we spent the morning walking around and looking at shops. It was actually really nice to just be, to not have any place we felt like we had to see, but to just wander and discover.
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Such narrow alleyways |
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We wandered into this artist's shop, where he made pieces inspired by the puzzle concept. He spent a good 20 minutes with us, explaining his work and chatting with us about our experience in Italy. He did not pressure us to buy anything, and seemed to genuinely want to share his passion with us. |
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Sunken ship |
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"Pace" means "peace" in Italian |
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We tried to capture just how narrow the streets we walked down were |
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For some reason, Venice seemed to be obsessed with cats dressed up in fancy clothes. It
was totally random, but it made me smile every time I saw it |
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Fruit stands were also a popular thing in Venice. We got several cups of fruit salad for only a euro each. It was a nice change from the carb-overload diet we've had the past few months. Not that I'm complaining about a life fueled by wonderful pasta and bread. Things could be much, much worse;) |
"I will never forget experiencing Venice for the first time. It feels like you are transported to another time - the art, music, food and pure romance in the air is like no other place." - Elizabeth Berkley
I have to agree with Elizabeth on that fact. The lack of cars or other modern forms of transportation definitely gave me the feeling like I had been transported back through time. Our trip was smooth sailing, both literally and figuratively;) We have only 8 days left in Siena, most of which will be spent working on final projects, last minute shopping, a day trip to Grosetto (a coastal town where Becca's ancestors are from) and packing for my journey HOME! I'm so glad I was given this opportunity to explore the world, but it will be so nice to see my family, my boyfriend, and to return to normalcy.