Venice is meant to be seen by the water, and there was no way we could leave this floating island without taking a gondola. This was our gondolier.
We floated through the narrow canals as the sun was starting to go down. It was one of the most peaceful feelings – to sit back in a gently rocking boat as someone expertly propels you around a magical town.
After a while, it seemed befitting that we transform into creatures of the night, featuring our Venetian masks.
Venice nearly knocked me out, but it also stole my heart. I think I left a piece of my heart in this city. I hope that someday I will float back into this special place and experience more of this magic.
Until next time. ❤