To me, this photo of the Grand Canal just feels like Venice.
Venice is one of those cities where everywhere you look, there’s another photo opp. We were lucky enough to have sunny gorgeous, hot weather. We loved it. But on our second to last day in town, we woke to the sound of fog horns. At first, I thought I was hearing a big ship coming down the Grand Canal. But that didn’t make sense. Then I looked out the window. And the city was blanketed in gray. It was spectacularly beautiful.
But then again, seeing the Grand Canal on a foggy morning was also pretty special.
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