Saturday, November 11, 2006
































Fifteen hour overnight train ride to Venice ... €70
One cup of English Breakfast tea upon arrival ... €3
Affordable private hotel in very central location ... €60
Washing our underwear in the hotel sink and still feeling in the lap of luxary compared to a hostel ... Priceless

After a stroll through the extravagant Basillica de San Marco and soaking up the rays along the Grand Canal we decided that Venice could be described in a short poem.

Venice is:
lovers necking in the very public piazza
gondolas lining every canal
decadent sweets catching every wandering eye that passes
buskers belting out Beatles favorites...in Italian
seeing Chevhaun's terror for birds reach an ultimate high
taking the water taxi because vehicles just don't fit in the streets
and all our favorute men; Fendi, Gucci and Louis

We only spent one night in Venice because let's face it Chevhaun and I love eachother, but we don't loovvveee eachother. Remember boys everything we do is strickly for warmth purposes. Hahaha.

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