
The squirt guns were to defend against the pigeons.
Sunny skies;
Hi Temp 87;
Sunrise 6:33, Sunset 7:51;
We had the morning off;
Which meant that there were no organized excursions.
However the hotel offered to provide free transportation over to Murano Island – an offer too good to pass up.
So at 9:30 14 of us loaded into two taxies and enjoyed a quick (These guys LOVE to open their boats up when they get out of the canals!) trip to the island, where we were met by a really nice and friendly guy who showed us around.


We started in the glass blowing demo shop – where their masters probably take turns showing off for the masses.

Each ball took less than 2 minutes.
At another station they were making drinking glasses, using molds and inlaying millefiori decorations.
Next he “allowed us” to enter the showroom where lots of different pieces in many styles were displayed. Of course we had the option to purchase anything we saw. We were disinclined to accept their kind offer.

Actually we were looking for a neckless to match Cheryl’s Murano ear rings but were unsuccessful.
Back at the hotel we just had time for lunch before the afternoon walking tour.
Local ordinance requires one guide for every 16 people so our group required 2 guides.
We were divided in half and introduced to Elisa, our guide for the next two days.
She started by talking about the plaza and the bell tower.



We then entered the cathedral.
She gave us much information about the Cathedral, particularly about elements that were taken as “souvenirs” from Constantinople.
Actually the horses on top of the Cathedral aren’t the originals. They are covered in 24 karat Gold so they are kept indoors, out of the elements, in a section of the museum that we weren’t able to see. These are body doubles.
Next we moved to the Doge’s Palace.
Following the Doge’s Palace we were given a couple of hours to roam.
We were also given tickets to the Correr Museum at the other end of St. Mark’s square.
We first stopped for a cool drink (and a bit of ice cream) and ran into our trivia team from the ship.
We chatted for a while before they had to leave for their tour.
So we walked over to the museum to see what they had to offer.
They had an extensive collection of busts of Roman emperors and such, along with some impressive statuary.




They also had a couple of very impressive pieces.


And apparently (though we walked right past a guard) we snuck in to an Egyptian section.
They kicked us out of the museum about 45 minutes before we were to meet our group so we found a shady spot to sit and relax and read.
At the appointed hour we walked across St. Mark’s Square to our meeting point.
Along the way I mentioned that we were seeing quite a few RBF’s today.
It seems that the Louis Vitton fashion show is happening here this evening (sadly we don’t have tickets)
I just thought that was interesting.
We joined the group and walked (Giovanni said 15 minutes – it was more like a half-hour) to the restaurant.
Entering the courtyard we were struck by the glasswork (It was impressive in the daylight, but even more-so with lights shining on it at night.)

We were not the only couple to identify it as a Chuhuly.
Turns out there’s an exhibition of his work with several monumental pieces visible in the area. I’ll see if I can get more of them.
Dinner was excellent, and plentiful (so was the wine). And the conversation with new friends from Canada was pleasant.
But soon it was time to board taxis for our trip back to the hotel.
Our taxi took us along the Grand Canal and I got a few interesting night-time pictures.



Tomorrow evening we will have a guided tour of the canal so I may have more information then.
Back at the room we were exhausted – the sun, walking, and wine taking their toll. So I posted a few teasers and then joined Cheryl who had long since crashed.
Another day tomorrow.
We start with a walking tour to the Rialto Market.
Till then,
R































snuck into the egyptian exhibit. Hilarious. The clipboard rule is very strong in Italy.