I can’t believe that it’s just four weeks since I finished packing in a big hurry for Richard to take me to an airport hotel the night before my flight due to bad weather. Check in was wonderful, my luggage weighed 16 Kilos over my allowance and nothing was said, no charge. That paid for the hotel accommodation!
The Veneto looked wonderful flying into Marco Polo airport, everywhere was covered in snow & the sun was shining. Even the long wait for the alilaguna because I’d just missed one & the 11/4 hours it took me to arrive at the Zattere did not dampen my spirits. Then wonder of wonder there was a ramp over the one bridge I had to cross to my apartment. Much easier to cross with two suitcases & a heavy bag of books, although I did have Anna who met me to help.
The apartment was so much better than I remembered, but soon went very cold. For the first week I don’t think the temperature got above -5c day or night. But the sun shone, I got my waterbus pass, complete with my photograph & my internet access.
What have I done or achieved in four weeks?
I have thoroughly cleaned the apartment; realised how difficult it is when everything in the supermarket is unrecognisable. Played give us a clue with the checkout assistant as to which flour I needed for cheese sauce. Become recognised in several bars, the news stand, the greengrocers, the supermarket & my next door neighbour. Visited the Islands, countless churches, museums, galleries. Been up Campanile’s, joined a weekly Yoga class; joined a weekly lecture group; explored the back alleys, sorted out the Hidden Venice, been to four concerts, walked what seems like hundred’s of miles, been on an away day to Vicenza (in depth details later, the train journey was memorable); attended church worship of three denominations, read the lesson twice, attended a service in Basilica San Marco with the screen turned around, entertained my first guests to dinner; been asked directions in Italian given them back, today an Italian lady thought I was Italian because I was carrying obviously supermarket shopping ( in Hebden Bridge co-op cotton bags); am the only person in Venice to have 15+ mozzie bites! kept up my blog & diary & taken over 500 photographs!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wow not bad for so short a time. And of course not forgetting what I do best…shopping, Murano glass necklace & bracelet, huge handbag & a pair of black heels. They have to go out with me in a bag to put change into on arrival wherever.
I am enjoying the time to do as I please. When I wake up in a morning I take a look at the weather & decide what I shall do that day. Usually I eat out at lunchtime; I enjoy trying the many types of tramazinni, wraps & toasties. On my way home I call at the wine bar for a glass of wine & some cichetti, Venetian type tapas & then cook dinner before falling into bed exhausted. Those of you who know hot hot I have my house will be amazed at the amount of clothes I am have to wear inside. The thermostat is set at 20.9c – too cold for me. I have even been cold in bed!
So what of the next month?
I have several friends coming to visit; it is Carnevale so there will be special events to celebrate that & I still have a very long list of places to visit. There are more Venetian Observations to be posted on my blog & I have other away days I would like to make.
I hope there will be lots more interesting & amusing anecdotes for you to read.
Thanks to everyone for looking at this rubbish I am writing & keeping in email contact with me. If the blog is quiet this week it is because I am out with my friends – but I will catch up.
Venice 1st February