Rainy Day in Venice

November 4th, 2011

Friday – November 4, 2011

It was a cool rainy morning in Venice.  The famous Sirocco wind was blowing and we lingered over breakfast at the hotel.

Venetian Passing the San Samuele Vaporetto Station

We decided to go to Ca’ Rezzonico which is one of the museums in Venice located right on the Grand Canal.  We missed it the last time we visited because of the heat.  We purchased transportation passes which gives us seven days of unlimited vaporetto rides, and hopped on a boat to the stop right outside the museum.

Entrance to Ca’ Rezzonico

Ca’ Rezzonico, also called the museum of 18th Century Venice, is housed in a large magnificent Venetian palazzo built in 1667.  Unfortunately, photos were not allowed so I couldn’t document the experience.  The palazzo has very impressive Murano glass chandeliers and intricately carved furniture which reflect the lifestyles of  wealthy Venetians of the period.

Venice Rooftops From Ca’ Rezzonico

There are several Tiepolo paintings on the ceilings, and other notable Italian artists’ works are displayed.  The Martini gallery on the top floor houses a fine collection of Venetian art. One interesting fact is that the poet Robert Browning died in the palazzo in 1889.

After a snack at the cafe, we hopped on a vaporetto and went to the San Polo district to visit the Scuola Grande di San Rocco.

Campo de San Rocco

Venetian “Scuolas” are are artistic jewels which are scattered around the city.  Scuolas, which were created during the Middle Ages, were fraternities or members of guilds which offered a variety of services to the members.  There are several large paintings by Tintoretto on the walls and ceiling of the Scuola Grande di San Rocco.  There are also paintings by Titian (1500s) and Tiepolo (1700s).

Inside the Scuola Grande di San Rocco

We walked around the Scuola and marveled at the incredible paintings.  We sat for a while in the magnificent room.  Improved lighting highlighted wonderful carvings on the walls.  Then we crossed the Campo to the Church of San Rocco.

Church of San Rocco

The small church is a treasure trove of Tintoretto paintings which depict the life of St. Roch.  It’s incredible to realize that the art is part of the people’s every-day lives and not limited to museums or other remote show places.

Casa di Carlo Goldoni

The Grand Canal

After all the walking and sight seeing in the museums we were getting tired, so we returned to our hotel to rest.  After a couple of hours we ventured out for dinner.  We had wanted to eat at d’Ivo, which Jeff had read about, but without reservations we were turned away.

On our way out, I asked the maitre d’ to recommend another restaurant and he sent us to Ai Mercanti.  Jeff knew that this was nouvelle Italian from the menu posted outside, but we went in for a unique experience.

Our Secondi Piattis at Ai Mercanti

For our first course, I had pigeon soup with pigeon liver and Jeff had tortilloni stuffed with chicken and veal kidneys.  Our second course was squid and cuttlefish for me and venison for Jeff.  Everything was very tasty and delicious!  It was a fun restaurant, even if the portions were rather small!!

Side Door of Ristorante d’Ivo

As we walked back to the hotel through the dark quiet Venetian alleyways, we passed d’Ivo. A Gondola pulled up to the restaurant and the gondolier knocked on the side door and said something in Italian to the waiter.  We watched from the bridge as a couple started out the door and climbed into the gondola.  Now that’s taxi service Venice style…….


Venetian Labyrinth

November 3rd, 2011

Thursday – November 3, 2011

It was a bit overcast this morning and we decided to walk around the city.  All the guide-books recommend discarding maps and just stroll through the labyrinth of small back streets and alleys as the best way to see Venice.

Typical Venetian Rio

Venice is a city made up of many little islands with bridges and interconnecting alleyways and canals. There are no motorized vehicles of any kind, except boats.  Because there are no cars, or bicycles, or Vespas, the city is rather quiet without the din of traffic.

Gondola Tied to a Commercial Delivery Boat

Everything, and I do mean everything!, must be delivered by boat along the small canals, called “rios”.  Then workers load the cargo onto hand-trucks and deliver to all the shops, restaurants, hotels, etc.  All the deliveries are very labor-intensive.

Deliveries on the Grand Canal

Throw into the mix: ferries, garbage boats, fruit & vegetable boats, vaporettos, traghettos, boat taxis, motor yachts, private runabouts, the man-propelled gondolas and you have the Venetian waterways bustling with boat traffic!  It’s great fun to watch!!

Ahhh Venice….

Gondolas and Water Taxis

Gondolier’s Hat

Gondolier

Tourists in St. Mark’s Square

Stacked Walk-Ways – Ready for “Alta Aqua”

Realto Bridge With Tourists

Gondolas

A Typical “Campo”

Reflection

Gran Teatro La Fenice

Pink Marble Lobby

One of Several Music Rooms

Gondolas Everywhere!

Aciugheta – Best Pizza in Venice!

Gondola Parking Lot

Gondolier’s Hat

Going Home

Travel Day: Paris to Venice

November 2nd, 2011

Wednesday – November 2, 2011

The only compensation for leaving Paris is the idea of going to my other favorite city: Venice!  The flight time between these cities is only one hour and 20 minutes, however it took us all day to arrive at our hotel in Venice.  By the way, all the photos in this entry were taken with my iPhone because my camera was packed away.

We waited almost an hour in the lobby of Le Relais du Louvre Hotel for the airport van to pick us up.  It’s a warm and inviting space and we were patient.

Lobby of Le Relais du Louvre

It takes about an hour, depending on the traffic, to go from the center of Paris out to Charles deGaulle Airport.  We had made reservations from New York to fly on Easyjet between the two European cities.  This is a relatively new British economy airline and we didn’t know what to expect.  We had read horror stories about Ryan Air and opted not to go with them.

Charles deGaulle Airport

We arrived more than two hours before our flight.  There are no “reserved seats” on Easyjet but rather “first come, first served”, so we thought it was better to arrive early.  Typical of a British Airline, we were hassled with our carry-ons and had to cram our usual carry-ons into one bag each.  Once past security, we could divide the bags again.

Flying Over the French Alps

We cued-up with the mostly European passengers and were able to get seats together near a window.  The airplane was clean and the boarding was orderly.  Everything on the plane is for sale: food, drinks, snacks, shopping, etc.  The flight attendants worked the aisles like hawkers in the Turkish markets trying to sell their goods and services.

Passing the Italian Alps

Then we arrived in squeeky-clean and modern Marco Polo Airport which is located on the land side of Venice.  We picked up our luggage and went through Passport Control.  We easily found the ticket booth for the boat-bus called Alilaguna and purchased a one-way ticket to Venice for 15 Euros.  A round-trip ticket would have been 25 Euros, but we wanted to keep our options open.  There are many ways to travel across the lagoon.

Marco Polo Airport

We waited about 40 minutes in the floating and rocking station-house for the boat.  When it finally came, it filled up with mostly older American tourists like us.  It was after 4:30 in the afternoon and the sun was low in the sky.

Across The Venetian Lagoon

I had read that the best way to arrive in Venice is by boat across the lagoon.  You arrive slowly and calmly, in all weather; watching the light play on the water, in the same way that people have been going to Venice for thousands of years.  It looks like endless water until the towers in the distance become more distinct and grow taller as you approach.

A Lone Gondolier

It’s fun to think that Marco Polo and all the other adventurers arrived in Venice by boat, across this beautiful expanse of water.  The Alilaguna boat-bus made many stops along the way to drop off tourists.  It was a nice slow leisurely ride to see the outer islands and the outer Foundamenta Nuovo.  It took well over an hour to finally arrive at our stop: San Marco.

Piazza San Marco

We finally arrived in Venice!!  Beautiful magical Venice!!  We disembarked with our suitcases and rolled them to our hotel nearby.  It was a journey to get here; it took the whole day, but we finally made it!!

Ahhhh…… Venice……

We had made reservations to stay at the Concordia Hotel just off the Piazza San Marco across from the church.  We were a little worried about noise from the crowds of tourists and the bells of San Marco and the Clock Tower.  The reception desk of the hotel was on the second floor because of the frequent “alta aqua” and we successfully checked in.

The Concordia Hotel

We had a welcoming glass of prosecco and were shown to our room on the third floor.  We freshened up and went out to see Venice in the evening.  It was still early, restaurants were opening, and most of the shops were open.

A Mask Shop

A Gondolier At Night

Another Mask Shop

We explored the narrow streets of Venice for a little while.  We found a good place to have a relaxing dinner and returned to the hotel, happy to be in Venice again.


Cite de la Musique & St. Martin Canal

November 1st, 2011

Tuesday – November 1, 2011

Today we discovered and explored the Cite de la Musique in the rain.  This is a museum which traces the history of music from early instruments to modern electronic music.  Our time is Paris is flying by…..

The Plaza in the Rain

Entrance to the Music Museum

View From Inside the Musee

The String Family

Antique Harps

A Mini-Concert On An Antique Guitar

A Piano Forte

La Grande Halle Opposite the Music Museum

Parc de la Villette

Le Canal Saint Martin

Street Art On the Canal

Walking Along the Canal

Sunset At the End of the Canal

Flea Markets & Montmartre

October 31st, 2011

Monday – October 31, 2011

Today we took the Metro to the famous Paris Marche aux Puce (flea market).  It’s the end-point of one of the Metro lines – Clignancourt.  Then a walk through cheap-stuff stalls manned by young North African men which reminded us of the outdoor markets in Istanbul, Turkey.  No time to write; just photos:

Paris Metro

Urban Jungle

Antiques?

Baccarat Crystal?

Wooden Beads

Lalique?

Flea Market Street

Display

Antique Boxes, etc.

Dresses For Sale

Sports Equipment for Sale

Sacre Coeur

Funicular to the Top of the Hill

Famous Brassai’s Steps?

View From the Top

A Few Tourists!

Street Performer

Le Tour Eiffel at Sunset

Montmartre at Night