Day 5, Sep-1-2010
The gondolier skillfully handled the oar to make our way through the canal which was spanned like a maze in Venice.
We encountered main stream once and enjoyed to see other gondolas, on the boat markets and sea breeze but then he got our gondola into a chink of ancient stone buildings. When we looked up, washed clothes were swinging on our head.
Venice was really one of a kind place. I'd never seen the place like this before. All the time we were strolling the city, I felt like I was in the special setting of a theater play. I could picture a masked mysterious clown sneaked out from a masquerade every corner of stone paved path.
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