Venice – the virtues of getting lost

Prior to arriving in Venice we believed the warnings about sold out tickets for the Doge’s Palace and St. Mark’s Basilica in St. Marks Square, so we planned to see Venice in our own way. We made arrangements for two tours, one which was supposed to show us “the hidden gems” of Venice (places tourists don’t see) and the other, a nighttime kayak tour of the Venice canals. As it turned out, the “hidden gems” tour canceled because of lack of interest, so we were on our own again until the kayak tour on our second night.

This turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Walking around Venice is a bit like a treasure hunt, but with very few “road signs”. Road signs are supposed to be on buildings, but more often than not, they do not exist at all. As for the treasure, that is everywhere, even when you are lost: Venice is a visual delight and the absence of motor vehicle traffic makes the experience even more enjoyable. On our first morning there, we managed to find our way to St. Mark’s Square ahead of the crowds, found a nice breakfast spot a block from the square and enjoyed a quiet morning of exploring Venice. We had no interest in enduring the lines for the popular attractions there, but it was sufficient to have been there and to have absorbed the atmosphere of Piazza San Marco and beyond.

The heart of Venice, it turns out, is just not that big, and walking around its tight alleys and canal sidewalks is a lot of fun. There is always something exciting to look at and enjoy. We did just that until lunchtime, found a nice pizza restaurant (they all say they are pizza restaurants) by a foot bridge where we could watch people negotiate the bridge in every conceivable manner. Then we walked to the southern end of the Grand Canal, crossed the Ponte dell’Accademia, to visit the Peggy Guggenheim Collection of modern art.

Along our route we noticed that the fabled gondolas were backed up in the canals, and thanked our luck for not paying an extraordinary amount for gondola gridlock. We had great hopes for our kayak tour at dusk, hoping that it would not also be cancelled for lack of interest.

As it turned out, we made our way along the canals, passed the Rubber Ducky Store (you read that correctly) to the kayak tour. Fortunately, the tour was still on. Our guide, Boris, was a Russian immigrant with a deep understanding of Venice – and kayaking – and there was one other participant, Natasha, a twenty-something who had been on the tour once before. We paddled a 2-seater so that I could photograph the trip and the other two paddled solo kayaks. To say that this experience was great would be an understatement; it was the cherry on top.

Venice, after dark, is a different world entirely. The crowds disappeared and the world slowed down. We simply enjoyed Venice at its roots, meandering along asking our guide all sorts of questions about Venice’ existence and infrastructure, and just relaxing in a way that had not been possible during the harsh daylight hours with its bussed in tourists and selfie-mania.

It was high tide and completely dark when we finished up. Boris suggested we go back to St. Mark’s Square and look at the water rising above the Square’s tiles. We did this, and to our amazement, he was absolutely correct. Every low spot was wet. More importantly, night had also tamed the throngs of St. Marks, and seeing the Piazza at night was well worth the walk. We went to bed that night feeling quite affectionately about Venice….

We were back on the Vaporetto the next morning, heading back to Milan to rent a car and drive toward the Northern Lakes. It would be our first attempt at driving in Italy….

VENICE PHOTO GALLERY

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VENETIAN VIDEO GALLERY

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WHAT WE DID NOT SEE

There is a lot st see when we return to Venice. We had hoped to take a boat ride out to the islands of Murano and Burano but time did not allow. If we did return in the off-season, we would like to see inside the Doge’s Palace, with its artworks and Bridge of Sighs, and perhaps the Basilica.