Venice After Our Star Princess Cruise

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When John Lazzatti and I reached Venice at the endVenice is a drowning city, but its glories live in your
of our Star Princess cruise, the ship sailed majesticallymemory forever: the library in the San Marco Piazza,
up the lagoon past San Marco Square, and was thethe marble statuary, the palazzos, the campos,
biggest structure in Venice while it was there. ItCarnevale items in stores with scary costumes and
docked south of the city, and we went back andmasks, magical sunsets, the shimmering city where
forth to San Marco on a shuttle vaporetto. We spentlife is more unique than in any other city in the world.
the first night in Venice aboard the ship.People started sipping espressos at the Caffè
For our fist afternoon in Venice while still beingFlorian in 1720.
housed aboard ship, we quickly found our hotel andWe went to the Lido by vaporetto and strolled along
headed for Harry's Bar. We had two martinis eachthe beach in front of the hotel where von
served in very small glasses. We tried one straight upAschenbach pined over the Polish boy of fourteen in
and one on the rocks. There's a small bar and aThomas Mann's "Death in Venice."
sprinkling of tables in a not very large room. I boughtA bookstore Libreria "Acqua Alta" with used books
a copy of Arrigo Cipriani's book called "Harry's Bar,spread out over two large rooms advertises itself as
The Life and Times of the Legendary Venicethe most beautiful bookstore in the world. In addition
Landmark." The book was nineteen Euros and theto all the shelves, in one room is a full size gondola
four drinks were sixty-nine Euros, total $132.00. Aloaded with books and in the other room another
later visit with one drink each cost us 56 Euros orlarge boat replete with books.
$84.One day I visited the Vivaldi museum, crossed the
For five nights we stayed at the Best WesternAccademia Bridge and went to the Peggy
Albergo San Marco for 583 Euros (about $874 each).Guggenheim Museum. It is housed on the Grand Canal
We had separate rooms. The hotel was a few stepsin an unfinished palazzo which is a work of art in
away from San Marco Square. In contrast to theitself. In the beautiful sculpture garden Peggy
breakfast in Rome, the breakfast provided was veryGuggenheim is buried alongside fourteen of her
basic-no hot food and a very limited amount of otherbeloved dogs; their stone gives their names and
offerings which were undistinguished.dates. The museum boasts several Jackson Pollock
We ate lunches and dinners in small places whichcanvases so I bought a tie there with a Pollock motif
were very reasonable. Often the restaurants calledon it.
themselves pizzerias, but had a full menu of ItalianAn interesting art gallery near her museum is the Bac
food. House white wine was uniformly good, theArt Studio where you may be greeted by the
breads were delicious, and at lunch we often hadowner's Jack Russell who insists that you toss a ball
tasty pizzas. We never sought out or neededfor him to fetch. You'll get worn out before he does.
expensive restaurants and were always satisfied byI stupidly asked the owner if the dog spoke English,
the places we found just roaming around the streets.and the owner replied that he understood English but
Most of the help were non-Italians with a number ofdidn't speak it. "I don't think dogs in America speak
Bangladeshi in some places.English either," he quipped.
We wandered alone in various sections of the city,In Venice we discovered the Inishark Irish pub where
starting around ten and then rejoined each other forwe met British and Irish tourists. It gave us
lunch at two. Often we'd get lost, but that was thesomething to do in the evening since we didn't want
fun of it, getting lost in the maze and labyrinth that isto attend operas at La Fenice or string quartets at
Venice, and making all sorts of serendipitousvarious venues.
discoveries: a new church, a beautiful campo, a fishMany years before I had arrived and left Venice by
market near the Rialto Bridge, or a coffee shop withtrain which is a fairly easy maneuver since vaporetti
tempting pastry. John L. discovered the Coinstop at the railroad station. This time we had arrived
department store near the Rialto and found somein the city by ship, and we were to leave by plane.
good buys.We wondered how were going to manage this with
We were in Venice from November 8, 2007 toour heavy bags. On the morning of our departure we
November 14, 2007, and we had, at times, very coldordered a water taxi. A bellman pulled our two big
weather, bone-chilling and penetrating dampness atbags behind him and led us across San Marco Square
night, but the city made you forget the cold with itsto a water taxi pier right outside of the Hotel Baglioni.
beauty and uniqueness. Late October and earlyA water taxi docked and our bags were loaded
November are good times to go because you avoidaboard. We sat in a comfortable cabin that could
the huge high season hordes. One piece of advice toeasily hold twenty persons. The boat was a
the city fathers: stop selling pigeon food in the Piazzamahogany-like speedboat resembling an old Chris
San Marco and cut down on those thousands ofCraft. We zipped up one canal, then another and
pigeons. They fly into people, leave droppings, shedcame out on a big waterway behind Venice. It took
feathers, and are a nuisance.us a half hour with the throttle wide open to reach a
Venice is a magical city of dreams, unreal anddock outside the airline terminal. The trip was 100
ethereal. We'll remember scenes at night along theEuros and we tipped the boatman an additional
canals, the Bridge of Sighs, the Bacino, gondolas, thetwenty, for a total of $180.
Rialto Bridge, reflections of the sinking houses on theAt the boat landing a sign said that you could wait
canals, the Grand Canal, colonnades, baroquefor the shuttle bus or take a seven minute walk to
churches with great art, quiet secret gardens,the terminal entrance under a covered walkway. We
cloisters, the stone wells that are everywhere, thewalked pulling our wheeled bags behind us. We had
lion symbols, and the Doge's Palace. We toured theseen Rome, enjoyed a cruise on the Star Princess,
Doge's Palace and actually crossed the Bridge ofand feasted on the visual delights of Venice. Now it
Sighs and saw the prison cells. Two glorious churcheswas time to head home by way of JFK. Ciao,
among a hundred are Santi Giovanni e Paolo and LaVenezia.
Basilica della Salute (the dome presently covered in