Once again, I didn’t sleep much and did not sleep well but I wanted a taste of the Venice run again.
This morning I had Giorgia and she immediately started at a fast pace.
Many of the cobbled and brick laid streets were repeated and many new bridges and alleyways added – although there would be no way I could trace back the routes of the two days.
The sunrise this morning was even more magical, the light shone a bright orange against the walls of buildings, the sun rising majestically from a calm sea.