A glimpse of painted ceiling in a restored palazzo at the anchorage of the Accademia Bridge.
Parking your boat seems a lot easier than parking your car in other cities. I wonder if you need a permit?
Canals and streets are often the same width and the paved ways cross the watery ones.
Over the years this church portico has become squeezed by the encroaching buildings.
Pigeons perch everywhere there's an available surface.
Wellheads in the campos used to supply water to the locals. Now they offer places to play or to sit.
Kids after school climbing on a wellhead in Campo San Barnaba.
Just in case you thought you were heading in the right direction.
Sometimes all there is to do is stop in a caffé and watch the world go by.
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