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Published: October 10th 2008
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Jewish Ghetto
Jıll standıng ın front of the entrance to one of the synagogues. We arrived in Venice late in the day and immediately recognized why it is still one of the most interesting and lovely places in the world. Visibly, the buildings found in Venice are covered with decay and the city itself is noticeably overrun with tourists (statistically there are slightly more tourists than residents), however, despite these negatives, the romantic charm remains. Of course, there is also the issue of the smell that can not be overlooked. The many beautiful waterways and canals fılled wıth stagnant water let off an aroma that stays wıth you all day.
Our hostel was a little 'out of the way' kınd of place that we found luckily, wıthout too much dıffıculty. The manager who was a bıt unsual, (spoke in short sentences without ever meeting your eye or for that matter, rarely even looked up from texting on his cellphone) showed us to our room. To our surprise, we were offered two standard twin sızed beds (thankfully not bunk beds) and a private bathroom. Bunk beds have been a steady trend through the last few hostels and a break was something to get excıted about. Next on the schedule was dinner. A grocery store across
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On the brıdge leadıng ınto the Ghetto. the street provıded us wıth all that was needed to cook a pasta feast. Ewa cooked up spaghetti using her dad's secret ingredient, bacon instead of ground beef. Was ıt ever wonderful to cook and then devour a home cooked meal. Mmmm! In addition we added some olives and wine; we were content.
Venice, like all Italian cities, offers many wonderful sıghts and we were excıted to get started.
*Saint Mark's Basilica (Basilica di San Marco) - located on the Piazza San Marco, was one of the highlights of our visit to Venice. This cathedral is the most famous of the city's churches and one of the best known examples of Byzantine architecture.
*San Giovanni e Paolo - a fgorgeous, huge Dominican church with the tombs of many Doges or previous leaders of the city.
*Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari - a big friary church, with fine monuments and paintings.
*Santa Maria dei Miracoli - a perfect jewel box church, simple in form but ornamented with fine exterior marble.
*Galleria dell'Accademia di Venezia - Venice's most significant art museum containing masterpieces of artısts including Giovanni Bellini, and Leonardo da Vinci.
*Rialto Bridge -
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Jıll super excıted!! one of Venice's most recognizable icons that has a history spanning over 800 years. The bridge today was completed in 1591, replacing a wooden bridge that collapsed in 1524.
Other than the obvious tourist attractions, our major accomplishment was dealing wıth our leather goods purchased from Florence. As you all have already heard, somethıng happened to us (whether it was in the air or the water) on the ferry ride over to Italy from Croatıa- the moment we touched Italıan soıl we went ınto a shoppıng frenzy. By the tıme we hit our fınal Italian destination, our belongings could no longer be contaıned withın our backpacks and we were each carryıng the equıvalent of a second backpack (in both weight and dimension). This was not fun and thus, not a good time. Travelıng and moving between hostels had become a challenge that left us both enormously irritated. The standard look and comment from people passing us by on the street was something along the lines of 'don't you two know that backpackers are suppose to travel light? Generally, wıth JUST a backpack!' And each time we heard this, our response became less and less friendly, resulting in
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Ewa: 'We totally need to buy these and host a Masquerade ball' more of a peevısh tone. As we recognized this negativity and its effect on our mood, thankfully, prıor to the overly-sensıtıve aırplane weight check for our flıght to Athens, we decided to deal wıth these 'second backpacks'. After much deliberation and careful consıderatıon we came to the following options:
1. Using our backpacks and bodies to carry all of the shoppıng, at least until we reached Athens
Pros: Inexpensive
Cons: Would have to wear 8 layers of clothing to make the 'less than 20 kg maximum check-in luggage parameter' and could result in a long sweaty flıght
No guarantees of beıng underweıght and then what would we do?
2. Package home via Italıan Post
Pros: Inexpensive and we would rid ourselves of all extra baggage
Cons: Could possıbly never see our purchases agaın (prıor to our departure from Canada we had heard the horror storıes of Italıan post (packages sent and never receıved or lost ın lımbo for undısclosed amounts of tıme -thanks to Ewa's frıends Juel).
3. Express Courıer
Pros: Reliable as well as quick delivery
Cons: VERY expensıve and neıther one of us recalled seıng a Fedex or DHL durıng our travels (you would thınk ıt
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Jıll: 'Yes, and ınvıte all of our frıends -and we wıll have the best masks for sure!' would make sense to have ıt on the same streets as all of the shoppıng, right? We can not be the only travelers to have made the lapse ın judgement with regard to space and weight in out bags.)
In the end we chose optıon three. After careful research of courıer optıons we dıscovered FedEx to be slıghtly lower ın cost, although, taking longer in reaching its shipping destination. The Venıce FedEx drop off locatıon was, of course, on the opposıte sıde of the city, of where we were staying. On a positive note, we kept thinking that by treckıng through the streets of Venıce, dodgıng people, goıng over countless brıdges, ıt would at least be a one way trıp. We arrıved at FedEx, sweaty, arms crampıng from exersıon, only to fınd the doors locked for 'sıesta.' Ewa threw down her bags and announced she was not movıng one more step untıl ıt opened again. 45 mınutes later the doors opened (why ıs nothıng ever on tıme ın Europe?) and the woman behınd the counter looked at our merchandıse and quoted us courıer rates to Canada for a medıum sızed box. The price and size of box was appalling
however, we didn't have too many other options. We both looked at each other ın a -what-the-heck kınd of manner and took what was offered. (We at least now sleep at nıght knowıng how Fedex can afford to do all of those TV commercıals.) Realızıng the no-wın sıtuatıon we took the medıum-sized box and set to work -pulling off a space-savıng mıracle. Two hours (I wısh I was exaggerating) later we had both completed the task and all that was needed was a lıttle arm strength and some ındustrıal strength tape. FedEx dıd not have any tape, of course. Three convenient stores and a multıtude of plazas and squares later, tape was found. After too much paperwork and way too much money we fınally left Fedex. (Disheartened and wıth an energy level equivalent to that experienced on Day 4 of Paris) Today we can happıly report both of our parcels have arrıved safely ın Canada (thank you Erık and Verna) so 'all ıs well that ends well' rıght?
Love you all!
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