Underneath Day's azure eyes, Ocean's nursling, Venice lies, A peopled labyrinth of walls, Amphitrite's destined halls. -Shelley, Percy Bysshe We stayed at the Hotel Danieli, the oldest in the city - the first photo you are looking at is the view from the first floor. It was built in the 1400s, and is near to a now defunct prison where we were told Casanova had escaped from. Filled with red carpets, chandeliers, sweeping drapes on long windows, and antiques, the old-world charm permeated our romantic stay. Even the keys to the Danieli rooms dangle from a very large red tassel, and
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