We woke up Sunday morning very refreshed, and after breakfast in the room, we attended Mass at Santa Maria de la Fave, a small church very near our hotel. Mass was in the small winter chapel, and we accidentally wound up in the first occupied pew. I was surprised how much of the liturgy and homily I was able to understand. Bryant didn't catch much of it but still found it to be a very enriching experience.
After Mass, we took a complimentary water taxi to the island of Murano to tour the glass factory there.





We returned to Venice for lunch, and meandered through the city. In the restaurant, because we were greeted in Italian, I ordered our lunch in Italian and managed to get us delicious sandwiches, even avoiding mayonnaise for Bryant. A few minutes later I heard our waitress speaking competent English to a Canadian couple who sat down at the next table.

We walked back to Piazza San Marco and toured the adjoining Doge's Palace. It was really interesting.


Bryant at the Bridge of Sighs:

We walked around Venice some more, enjoying its ambience.



We selected a restaurant from our trusty Rick Steves' guide book. We had used this guide book for months in planning our trip, and when we asked several friends for their recommendations on Italy cities, hotels, restaurants, and sights, at least four of them referred us to this book as their source of recommendations. So, following Rick Steves' advice, we headed for a charming, canal-side restaurant in the late afternoon to make a dinner reservation for later that night. As we walked through Venice toward the restaurant, with the guidebook literally in my hand, we ran right into Rick Steves himself! He said that he was just returning from making his own dinner reservation at the same restaurant.

Bryant enjoying a before-dinner bicchieri di vino:

We took a twilight gondola ride with a superb gondolier named Andre. Bryant was impressed with my procurement skills, as I negotiated the price down to an acceptable level. The gondola ride was definitely a highlight of our trip. Andre spoke excellent English and told us great stories about Venice's impressive history, colorful characters, and unique archictecture. His father and grandfather were gondoliers before him.





After the gondola ride, we returned to the Trattoria da Giorgio ai Greci for our dinner. We enjoyed our meals, especially Bryant's sea bass. We toasted Bryant's godson, baby Rowan, on his baptism day. Our new best friend Rick Steves came up to our table and asked about our meal and our trip thus far.

Photo credit: Rick Steves


After dinner we walked back to Piazza San Marco to experience it by night. We bought an oil on canvas from an artist there and had a delightful conversation with him. In negotiating the price, he eventually convinced me to compromise in his favor by saying, in English, "You must support the arts!" The orchestras continued to play, and the piazza was a lovely atmosphere.