Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Journey to the 2006 13 · Venice, lost in Venice

To Venice by night train, sleeper, so as long as three hours by car on the foot for eight hours, to allow passengers to sleep on a full night's sleep, you don't have to get off the ground.

The train after 11 p.m. half is no longer up and down, while passing by the station as a parking and a stop is one or two hours. Train attendants are Hotel waiter's dress, evening walk in the compartment gently, quietly, but never open the boxes checked. A balcony four people, very clean bedding, there are two big pillows, I like, huh, huh. The whole night slept well, very comfortable, very mixed feelings they are very user-friendly service, this is true for guest-friendly, people are very warm, very relaxing. While such a late sleeper ticket less than 42 Europe, indeed effective.

Morning, the train pulled into the Venice Santa Lucia station.

Out of the station, in front of the Grand Canal and is familiar with the Grand Canal's Barefoot across the bridge. Morning wake up Venice yet, everything is quiet, there is no boat to canal boats, water buses also have not yet started running. Backpack through bridges, winding alley only my steps on the road in Slate, restaurants and cafes are not opened, Venice still asleep, very good, now I can have a good taste of Venice, the sleeping beauty.

In the spider-like alley walk slowly, do not look at the map, savor a door, a window, a bridge, a boat.

There is the ancient Church of passing by. Two years ago, also in Venice, the old flary glory Notre Dame Hall give candle begs, because at that time, go to the church door, she wrote with old skins let me deja vu, cordial and bait, it never stops, push the door, in the ancient Virgin before burning a candle, to God told my heart, as if the mind after a long struggle Trek, finally found a way, and has been wandering in this. The second visit to Venice, a feeling of candlelight guidelines, I once again stood upon the flary glory as the Church of Notre Dame, rustic Brown like thick walls, wooden doors. Push the door, the altar of the Virgin Mary Ascension Tixiang map display with the Virgin with confidence and pride of expression. Burning a candle before the altar, sit down quietly looking God, quietly looking back over the past two years, those who pay for those things, those who harvest, those who are suffering and joy, struggles, those that compromise, those who are helpless to change ... Help tear down, but inwardly, the clear and quiet. God, thank you ...

Church bell tower bells wake up Venice, a beautiful city with a fascinating dynamic color.

Clothing bright Toshio babes from the Mainland by shuttle bus came to work for a while, spreaders in the streets of shops have been opened, roadside cafés wafted mellow taste, canal boat to boat to start lively, gondola boatman start chivvying guests, the distance of the water coming from the melodious and penetrating tenor Bel Canto's gondola of the boatman to guest sing, Rial Thomas Bridge of tourist souvenirs market is lively, Earth also has many nice and tranquil scene, secularity of happiness on a person is also very important.

In the Canal side found early market, is dedicated to selling yuxian vegetables and fruits market, very much like the domestic agricultural fair.

Bought a box of fresh strawberries and several grapefruit for breakfast. And then bought two bread to sqare feeding pigeons, a celebrity sat in the Cafe and drink 12 euros a cup of coffee and super expensive MOCA square, the dove on the ups and downs.

Then go to the glass Island, see workers fireballs hot red glass liquid into a glittering and translucent crafts or wine, very interesting.

Venetian glass is super expensive, but now it also has become worse in the international market has been attractively decorated in Austria and Germany glass products have lost their status. But hyper-expensive things can only be appreciated, and I have. Bought some pretty glass pendant back to send to friends.

Italy Venice is in the final, but this morning, a day without having to find the hotel, there is no need to take the subway and have a calm and relaxing.

I was in Venice's Alley leisurely walk through, take pictures, trance. Occasional lost also does not matter, try to find the Grand Canal and was able to find a way. Or get tired and went to the Grand Canal side by a transport ship that can rest and watch the scenery of the shore, then feel free to find a strange place ashore continue to walk, so nearly all footprints covered streets of Venice.

In the evening transfer to Milan Italy and night trains pass through France, go to Spain.

Bye, bye, Venice, Italy!, I lost shuicheng! bye, flary glory Notre Dame church, my heart the sojourn!

(Rial Thomas Bridge)

(From Rial Thomas Bridge on the Grand Canal, this is one of the classic sights of Venice)

(Mark's Cathedral)

(Bridge)

(Look old flary glory Notre Dame church, altar dedicated to the famous ' Virgin Tixiang go figure, ')

Journey to the 2006 14 · Barcelona

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