Sunday, May 22, 2022

TRAVELS AND TRIBULATIONS # 339

May 22, 2022

First of all,

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHAEL!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MATTHEW!

Our babies are 46 today!

Secondly, we went to the Marco Polo Airport via Venice water conveyance, and after 2 hours and 70 euros had our covid tests, so tomorrow we can go back to the airport and wing our way to home.  Yes!

At 07:00 Ms. Flores, Daniela’s assistant, will meet us here to help lug our luggage to the dock where we will sail away.  She grabbed our bags when we came in, hoisted them up and carried them off like a UPS driver on steroids (no reflection on anyone who works for UPS).  She is almost as skinny as Amy – I don’t know how she totes that stuff.  But I am going to let her.  And give her a generous Thank You!

I received an email from Delta while we were at the airport telling me I could use their app and check-in.  So when we got back to the flat, I started.  The first leg of our journey leaves at 12:40 on Air France, so I was transferred to Air France and after an hour of frustration and a bad word or two, AF said, “Nope, not gonna do it.  Wouldn’t be prudent.  Please check in at the airport.”  Oh my goodness.  But if that is as bumpy as it gets, and it has been, it is, as Jennifer says, “All good.”

And now I am going to pull up Poker Stars and play a few hands.  This blog will be concluded by my traveling companion who did not let the morning’s activities frustrate her.

Oh, and an idiot from Northern Europe called my all-in with a 10-2 off suit.  I had Aces.  He turned a 2 and rivered a 10.  Unbelievable!

TTFN

Love,

Dad/Pappy/David

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Now, for the REST of the story. No sleep or little sleep last night. Maybe tonight. We got up and got ready to head to the boat for the airport. It is about a 20 minute walk. We got there and on board and headed there by about 8:35. The boat was very crowded and you had to wear your n95 mask if only for your own protection. Very hot and uncomfortable. Well we arrived about 9:20 and from where the b0at docked it was a 14 minute walk to the terminal according to the signs and they were right, even with the moving sidewalks. Then, we searched and found the signs for the covid tests. They directed us to the floor below. 

OH, MY, WORD!!! The testing place opens at 8:00 and the sign says take a number and fill out the form. So we took a number B 90. The number started with A 1-99 and then B 1-99 and C 1-99 etc. They were working on B 20. There were people and luggage everywhere. Some were from cruise ships heading home and others from Venice. Most had flights leaving in one or two hours. It was crazy! So we started to watch the numbers. There were 2 women doing the checking in and collecting money. One person actually doing the tests.  While we watched one man got very angry and started shouting at the lady who appeared to be in charge. She called the police and 4 armed men soon arrived. They conversed with the man and her but didn’t take him away. He soon got his turn. When they finally got to B 80 we went up to stand where the short line to get into the check in was.  While we were waiting a very, rude woman started to yell in English that this was a rip off, they were just doing this to make money, etc. One of the ladies doing check in started to yell back, bad idea, and solved nothing. Finally she went away. Finally our turn we paid our 70 euros and then got in the line to get the test. Swab up the nose and about 5 minutes later a paper saying your negative. There was more but that is enough.

We went upstairs and got a sandwich and a drink. We made the 14 minute walk back to the boat, waited and rode back in a very hot, and stuffy boat. I think it was about one when we finally made it back to the apartment. Off with all the wet clothes and a nap. 

We are going to wash up tonight after our TV shows and put everything in the suitcases but the pjs. They will go into the suitcase in the morning. We will be leaving the apartment at 7 am. The trip will take a little longer because we will have our suitcases and the two large sets of steps to go up and down. When we get to the airport we have to check in and go though US security and customs. We tried to check in on line but it wouldn’t let us. I think it is because you have to show you covid test results. 

Tomorrow shall be a LONG DAY. The bed tomorrow night will be so good.

Well, supper was good,  bruchettas for me and pork chop for him. We are back in the apartment.

Love you all and miss you. Mom, Granny and Bonnie

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Saturday, May 21, 2022

TRAVELS AND TRIBULATIONS # 338

May 21, 2022

If you’ve heard all of this before, don’t raise your hand, but some thoughts follow I thought worth repeating.

What is the deal about Eliza Doolittle Day?  In her imagination, after one episode when 'Engry 'Iggins is particularly mean to her, Eliza imagines being good friends with the king who proclaims, "Next week on the 20th of May, I'll proclaim Eliza Doolittle Day."  Great scene in the movie as she imagines shooting Higgins.

We have seen some incredible buildings, and I think it is incredible that those buildings ever got built because they were using, as Mr. Spock might have said, "Stone knives and bear skins."  All hand tools, cutting, chiseling, lifting, stacking, and on and on.  Plus Venice is literally raised out of the water and all that has to do with that.  Amazing buildings I hope you all get to see!

I was asked if Tintoretto painted on the ceiling like Michelangelo did.  Tintoretto did paint the ceiling as did Michelangelo, but contrary to legend, neither did it laying on their backs.  They built the scaffolds and then stood on them, looking up and painting with their arms raised, which I think would be harder than laying on their backs.  And when you consider the ceilings were not just flat like our ceilings those paintings become even more remarkable.

Have you ever wondered – since we mention it in almost every blog – how many gelato stores there are in Venice. I asked Google how many gelato stores there are in Venice and the response was: 9 best gelato stores in Venice, 11 best gelato stores in Venice, 7 best, 6 best, 10 best, and on and on.  I didn't even open any of those links, because I haven't found a bad one yet -- some we like better because of the choice of flavors, but all good (except the strawberry sherbert that I got one night not knowing it was sherbert -- I do not like sherbert of any flavor).

And totally non sequitur, toilet paper is single ply, definitely not Charmin.  You just use more than 4 squares at a time, and the toilet system could flush a dead cat, so there is no danger.

Well, enough of that.  Several blogs ago we talked about taking an evening walk after supper and finding a church we’d never seen before (in Venice finding a church we’d never seen before is like going into an apple orchard and finding an apple we’d never seen before).  

This one is the church of Santa Maria dei Miracoli.  It was built to house a small image of the Virgin and Child painted around 1409.   Construction started in 1481 and the church was finished in 1489.



The painting was displayed outdoors in a calle near the a private home, where it became a popular place to pray for those who lived in the neighborhood. Over seventy years later, miracles began to be credited to the image, and the idea grew up to build a church to house the painting.

A staircase leads to the raised high altar where the original painting is displayed.



The picture behind the candles is the actual painting from 1409.

There is some incredible carving inside the church, and those pictures are below.



And as always, Granny lit a candle and we prayed for special needs back home.

From there we walked towards the Rialto Bridge to stop at a pharmacy to pick up some drugs, and do some final souvenirs shopping.  We were successful with both ventures and on the way back stopped at a gelato store where there has always been a line.  Today was no exception and we joined the que where we purchased the most expensive gelato we’ve bought on this trip, receiving the smallest serving sizes.  The gelato was good, but was definitely a tourist shop.  Now we can say, been there, done that.

Then it was back to the flat for a lunch of grilled cheese sandwiches and potato chips, followed by naps and the initial packing for our trip home (which story, and others, I will turn the keyboard over to Bonnie for her recollections).

Oh, after supper tonight we walked to the campo of the church of St. John and St. Paul and just strolled a bit.  I took this picture of the church in the evening sun.

TTFN

Love,

Dad/Pappy/David

* * * * *

Yeah!! I slept till 5:30 with no interruptions. We puttered around this morning and ate our cannolies . Then, he helped me wash my hair. We took our baths and  dressed for our excursion into the city.  We were visiting the church of the miracle which we had found the other day. It opened at 10:30 and we were there a little early. So we waited. We watched the canal and the boats that were on it. While we waited a tour group arrived and they swarmed into the church when it opened. We patiently waited while the group went in to the church. It cost 3 euros. It is an absolutely beautiful church. The stone work had been cleaned and some restoration in the 1990s. We stayed a while and relaxed in the coolness of the space. They had a huge balcony in the back that contained the pipe organ. Behind the little ticket booth below the balcony was a ladder leading to the floor of the balcony. It appeared to be the only way to get the organ. 

After we left we headed toward the Rialto Bridge but didn’t intend to go all the way. We went by the farmacia we usually use and there was a line with about 20 people waiting to get covid tests. Have to have it to go home. We were just wandering and looking in the shops. We went a little way and then turned around. We decided to stop at the gelato shop that always had the long line and try it out. I had chocolate and strawberry cheesecake. Though good and about 2 euros more expensive it was no better than what we get at the shop near our apartment. They had cups made out of cone material and you could eat them. After that we headed on back. He wanted to stop at the farmacia because he wanted to get some medicine, no nothing is wrong just some cream. You would not believe the line was as long or longer. He bypassed the line and went in and got what he wanted. Then, we headed on to home. 

The garbage from yesterday was still there when we came out this morning but when we got back it was finally gone. We made grilled cheese sandwiches for lunch. Had some potato chips and a drink. Then we headed off for a nap. After the nap it was time to work on the packing. I emptied both cases and started sorting stuff to pack. We are packing a spare set of clothes on top in case we should be in the rain. Praying no rain!!!

I got everything packed except my machine, the transformer, toilet kits, pjs and the clothes we will wear tomorrow. We plan to take our baths Sunday night so all we have to do is dress and go in the morning.

We chilled for a while and then we went to supper. I had lasagna and he had spaghetti. We also had a salad. Then, we went for a short walk and stopped in a shop so I could get a couple of things. Then, off to the gelato store for a snack. Yes we had gelato twice today. Well, we are back in the apartment and the TV is working tonight. So we are currently watching NCIS.  Soon off to bed.

Tomorrow morning we are off to the boat to the airport. We are going to have breakfast out and not cook. We don’t know how long it will take. Then , we will come home and rest. Monday will be a very long day. Pray for us as we get our covid tests tomorrow and then fly home Monday.

Love you all. Miss you all. Mom, Granny and Bonnie

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Friday, May 20, 2022

TRAVELS AND TRIBULATIONS # 337

May 20, 2022

Happy Eliza Doolittle Day!

Here at 6147 Calle de la Testa we celebrated by making our third trip to the Scuola Grande di San Rocco to see the works of Jacopo Tintoretto.  And the third time was indeed the charm!  It was a walk of 2.3 miles each time, but worth every step to see the incredible art work.

Very briefly, the Scuola was founded in 1478 by a group of lay people.  Work on the main building started in 1517 and was completed in 1560.  They called Tintoretto to paint his most famous pictorial cycle with episodes from the Old and New Testament.  It is the only one of the ancient Great Schools to have survived the fall of the Venetian Republic.  Over 60 paintings are preserved in their original location in a building that has hardly undergone any changes since its construction.

Because of the light in the room and the crowds, it was very difficult to take really good pictures, so I am only going to show one, plus two shots of the ceiling.

Of the original works, Tintoretto’s “The Crucifixion” immediately drew the most attention.  It is over 15 feet tall and 36 feet long, taking up an entire wall opposite the entrance.  The image of Christ dominates the top third of the painting, but the remainder of the canvas is given over to a wide range of other figures:  laborers busy erecting the other two crosses, soldiers rolling dice in a small hovel, richly clad merchants and townspeople gathering to look on.  



When I am back at my computer at 233 Woodland Drive, and have access to Photoshop Elements, I will work on my pictures, and do a supplement showing more of Tintoretto’s work.

Beside of the Scuola is a church (open today for the first time in our expeditions).  In Italian it is “Chiesa di San Rocco.”  In English, it is the Church of Saint Rock (no relation to Dwayne Johnson of which I am aware).

Rocco is the patron saint of invalids, falsely accused people, and bachelors, among others, and during the plague was especially invoked.  Tintoretto painted “Rocco in Glory” to win the competition to paint the works for the Scuola.

Here is the nave of the church.


As she does at every opportunity, Granny lit a candle and we prayed for special needs back home.

Mom’s rich report of this excursion is just a few lines away, so I will close my part with two pictures of “C & B Spaghetti,” the restaurant where we have eaten supper each evening.  I showed you a closeup of our waitress, Leanna, with Mom earlier, and in the shot showing all of the outside tables, she is standing at the far right.


TTFN

Love,

Dad/Pappy/David

* * * * *

Well, we have just returned from our supper. Great salad and pizza. We got some cannoles to have for breakfast, vanilla for him and chocolate for me. 

Well, I was sleeping really good last night and then my nose itched. I scratched it and my machine went crazy. So off it came and out to the couch. It was 3 am. But fortunately I went right back to sleep and slept till almost 6:30. He got up and worked on the computer then I fixed our breakfast of pancetta, eggs and toast. Afterwards I cleaned up the dishes while he shaved. Then, when he got into the shower I went to take my “bath”, while he showered. We both finished and brushed our teeth and got dressed. (Aren’t you just thrilled to read this, smiley face here)!

We headed out at about 9:30 and went off to the Tintoretto museum. Cost 8 euros for old people, 10 for everybody else. Our third time trying to get into it. Finally we were successful. There are not great enough words to describe the magnificence of the paintings. There were three floors. The steps were high and many. But well, worth the climb. Going up the steps to the second floor there were huge (10x20 feet) paintings going up the sides of the steps. Two on each side. They were not square or rectangular but trapezoidal in shape. There where paintings on the ceilings in the stairs and in all the rooms. He painted them all. He painted even around windows in the ceiling. He lived to be 75. I got one post card of his Moses striking the rock painting. His interpretations of Jesus birth, crucifixion, Gethsemane, the lame man at the pool, and chasing the money changers out of the temple are just indescribable.  Dad got a book (of course) with all the paintings so you can see some of the brilliance of his mind.

As we were leaving the museum I found a 2 euro coin, first coin I have found on our whole trip. We went right across the street from it and beside the Da Vinci museum to a church that hadn’t been open the last times we were here. It cost 2 euros each to get into it. I used my new found wealth. Some beautiful things and I lit a candle. Praying for you all to be safe and well.

Then we leisurely started back. I wanted to look in the windows and shops. There were lots of people in that area and it was very crowded. We saw at least two “field trips” of teenagers, large ones and two tour groups. In the one campo four ladies had set up tables and were selling the kinds of things you find in some of the shops. I told your Dad it was a small flea market. We stopped to get some gelato, just one scoop for me a vanilla with chocolate shards. He got coffee and armaretto. It is from a shop that has a very smooth gelato. We have gotten some from there before. 

So we proceeded on our walk. I stopped in one store with everything, garden supplies, hardware, pens, pencils, crayons (I bought a small pack to try on my dot to dot book) and even yarn. No I did not buy any yarn. Our suitcases are already full enough. We looked in a lot of souvenir shops and I bought a small green bracelet with some Murano beads. Nothing fancy and on sale for 4 euros.

We had to stop at the coop one more time. This time for water, coke and tp. We are down to our last roll, haha. We walked on home. It was not too hot today and there were nice breezes along the canals. But we were still very hot and tired when we had arrived home. Over 2 miles today and many steps, always many steps up and down. 

The garbage I had put out at 7 was till there and also still there when we got back from supper. Our waitress at supper said there was some kind of strike from where she was coming and she had arrived at work at 9 am and worked to midnight. It is a one hour trip for her both ways. Very long day. 

I have done dot to dots, Arrowwords puzzles and taken a nap today. Now it will be a quiet evening at home. No TV tonight the signal is messed up. You know how the cable can be. I need to wash my hair in the morning so it will take a little longer to get ready. Still one church just up the way we want to see. Maybe we will walk down to the canal too.

Well, he needs to add pictures and I will play on my kindle for a while. 

Hey Mac two more days, yeah.

Love you all. Be safe and careful. Mom, Granny and Bonnie

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Thursday, May 19, 2022

TRAVELS AND TRIBULATIONS # 336

May 19, 2022

Today we went to a museum that was open and didn’t go in, and to a church that is never open, and went in.

Museo di Palazzo Grimani is advertised as “an elegant palazzo of Antonio Grimani, one of Venice’s former doges, now open to visitors to tour art & furniture-filled rooms.”  When we go there, just a short 10 minute walk (as opposed, I guess, to a long ten minute walk) from our flat, we browsed the books for sale and found one that offered pictures of all of the exhibits.  Probably 70 percent were statues and busts, some furniture, and very few paintings.  The entry fee was 25 euros – and when you’ve seen one bust of a dead doge, you’ve seen them all – so we departed in search of other venues.

You remember earlier we told you about a church we visited where a group of women (we surmised moms out with their kiddies for playtime) told us Chiesa di San Lorenzo, the burial place of Marco Polo, is never open.  Well, wandering back from Tony G’s place, we looked off to our left, and across a small canal and a ponte (bridge) there was San Lorenzo, and on the far right side of the building was an open door and people were going in and out.  It was a few minutes after 11 (we got a late start this morning – played cards before we headed out, and I won, bringing the games total to 3-4) and many places like this close at noon, so we scampered over the ponte and through the campo (not to grandmother’s house, but to the church) and went inside.

A strange group called  “Ocean Space” has set up an exhibit in it (they say “there are no opposites in nature, no opposite sex, no opposite to real”).  They said on their website that they did extensive renovation form 2016-2019 and reopened the church to the public in 2020.  Well, the inside looks to your friendly neighborhood blogger like they may have washed the walls and swept the floors, but we couldn’t see 4 years of renovation (maybe that was their secret, who knows).  But they do have projectors and projection screens set up blocking your views of the walls and the altar.  I did manage to work around their stuff and get a couple of good pictures.


Oh, one other thing Ocean Space has done inside of San Lorenzo.  They have set speakers up around the space which are playing strange sounds.  I listened for a while wondering what it was, and then it dawned on me: adjusting for the salinity content of the water and the temperature (you “Star Trek 4: The Voyage Home” fans know where I’m going) we were hearing whale song!  Strangest use of a worship space I’ve ever seen and I’ve been in some church services that were really strange.  Oh well.

Having been serenaded by George and Gracie (No one knows Gracie’s pregnant.  Gracie knows – I love ST4!) we headed for our home away from home and another close by church, San Francisco della Vigna.  The church was established in 1810, and the place where it stands was originally filled with vineyards, hence the name “vigna,” some of the largest and most fruitful in Venice.  The church is dedicated to St. Mark, who according to legend took refuge here during a storm and an angel appeared to him, telling him about the future founding of Venice.




There is a door behind Bonnie’s left shoulder and we approached from that direction only to discover as we peered inside that a service was in progress.  We walked to the far end of the building where the main doors are and looked into the interior without entering the worship space.  To the front was what appeared to be a casket (and the presence of 4 men in black suits standing outside confirmed our suspicions).  A funeral was in progress.  As I watched, the priest opened the sacristy, took out the host (the bread) and served it to the worshipers (my guess is that with the continuing threat of covid, the common chalice, so prevalent in Catholic services, is not used).

On our continuing way home, we once again passed the Acqua Alta Bookstore, and this time it was jam-packed, so we didn’t stop, but returned to the flat, lunched and napped.

Oh, and we went over another neat canal.

And that’s my version of today’s events.

Love,

Dad/Pappy/David

* * * * *

AH, today June 22 the first day of summer or so my watch says and about 5 and a half hours past midnight!!! Welcome to my world. Today Thursday, May 19, was a good day. Last night not so much. My marvelous mini c-pap machine for the last two nights has been making noises. I made it to 2 o’clock last night. Then, out to the couch and at about 4 going to sleep till about 6:30. Oh, well, it was better than last night. Light breakfast today, he had toast and I had a yogurt. We both just brushed teeth and did a light cleaning up before we set out on our trip for the day. Google maps was good except for the one time when I tarried to long to gaze into a store window, then it went wandering and we had to reorient it and once or maybe twice restart the phone.

We found all the places we were looking for but not much to see today. The church in the last church at Square San Francisco had a funeral going on inside. There was a large wreath outside with the elderly ladies name on it and a small announcement on a sheet of paper on the side of the building. Four gentlemen dressed in the appropriate black suits waited outside and occasionally peered inside to see how things were going.

We did not intrude. I must say the first church that was “never open” was a disappointment. In one of the rooms the ocean people had set up what looked like two huge stones, that nearly filled half of the huge room, from beneath the ocean and they were playing eerie ocean sounds as if you were under the water. 

We went back to the bookstore of the water damaged books but there were way to many people in it to go inside. The aisles in the store are barely wide enough for one person. There were lots of people out today and we saw several tour groups wandering around.

We saw at least two water ambulances and one water police boat. Even heard the siren for one. The last time we were in Venice we saw one of EMT’s going into a house and trying to convince an old man to go with them.

There is one thing you see a lot of besides dogs and pigeons. The pigeons just walk on the streets in front of you and aren’t bothered by you at all. They will even walk along with you. But most Italians when they are out are  usually carrying some kind of bag or pulling some kind of rolling bag behind them. Then, there are all the tourists walking around pulling their suitcases. Some seem lost and others appear to be looking for something.

One thing I have told David as we walk down the streets is I wish I had my gardening tools, weed wacker, clippers, etc. Along the streets that are between the buildings on the edge are weeds. Nobody seems to care. There are lots of little courtyards that are overgrown and need my care or some ones. So sad! But this evening on our walk to the canal we passed one lovely courtyard with a whole wall of honeysuckles blooming. It was beautiful.

After our morning walk we came back and had a small lunch. I finished some of my small sandwiches, chips and the Russian salad with chocolates for dessert. Then, off for a nap. He went to the bed and was soon asleep. I sat on the couch and did not nap. In a little while he came out and sat on the end of the couch and kept nodding off. Finally I got sleepy and I went into the bed and napped for about a half hour.

We are two wild and crazy guys.

Supper was at 6 and we had a plate of FF, a plate of brusettas, and he had a steak prepared just like he likes it, medium rare. He finished with a coffee and then we went for a walk and came back, got gelato and came home and watched our two TV shows. Most enjoyable.

Now I am doing my blog having cleaned up my Yahoo before supper and read my comics. Would you believe the yahoo ads on the side of my emails are in Italian. Like I have any idea what they say. Really crazy.

Well, I guess that is all. Love and miss you all. We will be home before you know it. Please everybody say an extra prayer for our safe travel on Monday to the airport and flying home with our stopover in Paris.   Love Mom, Granny and Bonnie 

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Wednesday, May 18, 2022

TRAVELS AND TRIBULATIONS # 335

May 18, 2022

While plotting our course back to the Church of the Pieta, a church associated with Vivaldi, I noticed another interesting sanctuary just a little out of our way and decided to add it to today’s exploration itinerary.

The Church of San Lorenzo dates to the 9th century.  It was rebuilt in 1580-1616.  The church suffered damages during the Napoleonic War, and was closed to the public in 1865.  In the early twentieth century it underwent a series of archaeological excavations in search of the remains of Marco Polo, who, rumor has it, asked on his death bed to be buried in the church.  It underwent, according to an organization called Ocean Space, extensive renovation form 2016-2019 and was reopened to the public in 2020.  While Bonnie and I were there this morning, all of the doors were closed, and a group of women in the square in front of it told me that the church is never open.  Further research shows it is open Wednesday through Sunday, so tomorrow we are going to take another look.  Online pictures show an incredible worship space.  Below is the exterior of the church.

From there we headed back towards San Marco Piazza and the Church of the Pieta, coming in from the back side.  We saw another view of the building we call “the leaning tower of Venice.”

And for all of you fans of Donna Leon’s Venice detective, Guido Brunetti (and that means you especially Mary Booth) we found the Questora where he works.


Our main objective today was started in 1346 with early and continued emphasis on protection of children and support of motherhood.  In 1703 Vivaldi began teaching violin at the church.  The centerpiece in the ceiling is entitled “The Coronation of Mary.”




The moving pulpit

Before heading for our flat we went back for another look at the “hyperrealist sculptures” of  Carole Feuerman (see TnT 333).  These figures are even more incredible at the second viewing.  The seams in the swim suits, the water droplets on the skin, the curls of hair sticking out from under swim caps all seem real, until you touch them, and then it is resin transformed into incredible artwork.






We returned to our flat earlier than in previous days and spent the afternoon napping, reading, and playing cards (Mom beat me again, fair and square, and now leads 4 games to 2 – but tomorrow is another day).

TTFN

Love,

Dad/Pappy/David

* * * * *

There was a lot napping today because our nights were restless. I woke at 4 and went to the couch. About that time there was lightning and thunder followed by another good downpour . About 6 I went back to the bed to try and sleep some more. Slept some and soon after we were both up. As he worked on the computer I lay on the couch and slept some more. 

Finally when were both awake enough so I fixed us a pancetta, toast and eggs breakfast. While he shaved I cleaned up the kitchen. Then, I bathed in the sink while he showered. We brushed our teeth, dressed and packed up our stuff and headed out. Only got off in the wrong direction a couple of times, having to restart our path and the phone once. We met a couple and their daughter who were also trying to follow the directions on the phone which was leading into a canal. It does that a lot or it leads you into a wall. We laughed and told them it happens to us. The Dad wanted to go ahead another way and the daughter, “Oh Dad” she didn’t want to walk that far, haha. We commented that if we had been with any of you kids, say Michael, one of you would be doing the guiding with the phone. We wished them luck and we headed off as they to did.

It was interesting because beside the closed church there was a large 3 story building almost a block long which was an old folks home. The note on the door said two visitors per resident. There was a very elderly lady sitting in a wheelchair outside and a lady probably in her middle age talking to her. The elderly lady didn’t even seem to know the other lady was talking to her even though the younger woman was leaning up and talking directly into the older woman’s ear. Very sad.

The church we paid 3 euros each to go into was set up for a music concert that was to happen later. It was interesting the chairs all around and the pews each had a number attached to each seat. There were over 200 numbered seats. Also, sitting over on one side of the church near the front was a pulpit up high on a stand that was a “mobile pulpit”. It was very ornate. I guess when they have concerts it is moved out of the way. There was a piano of some sort sitting on the platform.

The resin sculptures are really quite amazing. Yesterday I had noticed a door at the back that seem to lead outside, so today I went through it and there was a small garden area and one more statue.

Both of us being very tired we headed back home. As we walked back we noticed that the fruit stand was again set up in the campo.  

After returning home , it was after 12 and lunchtime. He had food he had gotten at the coop yesterday for his lunch but I didn’t. So he walked outside and just across the street and got me a small ham and cheese sandwich and a turkey sandwich on which he had put mustard. The buns were nice and crusty and about the size of a hamburger bun. I cut the ham and cheese in half and warmed it in the skillet and ate it with some chips.  I put the other half and the turkey sandwich in fridge for tomorrow.

Then, it was time for some serious nap time. After our nap we got ready and went to supper about 6. I had spaghetti with tomato chilli sauce. It was  spicy but not too much. There were onions in it. Quite tasty. Tonight beside bread sticks we got some crusty bread. During our supper a man came up in the street and standing behind us took out what seem to be a concertina, small accordion, and tried to serenade all the people sitting at the café. He didn’t get tips or a good response so after one number he moved somewhere else.

After Dad had his coffee, we walked for a little while then stopped and got some gelato. I love the amoretta (?) cherry, big black sweet cherries but not too sweet, and tiramesue. He had chocolate and some kind with peanuts in it. 

Well, we got home in time to see half of Miami CSI and NCIS.  It was the one where Bishop’s husband was in the middle East and there was a bombing and Tony got poison ivy.

Well, almost time to take the nightly pills and head off to bed. The temperature was much cooler today with a nice breeze. I think the rain early this morning helped. Walking was not as draining. Not looking forward to the almost 100 you guys are having.

Love and miss you all. Mom, Granny and Bonnie

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Tuesday, May 17, 2022

TRAVELS AND TRIBULATIONS # 334

May 17, 2022

We went to Scuola Grande di San Rocco today, Tuesday, as promised earlier.  And it was open making a movie.  Only actors and wannabees were allowed in.  No regular people.  Well, fiddle-dee-dee!  

Across the campo is the Leonardo da Vinci museum of Venice, and since that was our number 2 destination for today, we took it in.  It was a fun visit. 



There were a number of reproductions of his famous paintings that you could look at up close and ignore the long waits (like at the Louvre in Paris to see the Mona Lisa, or the Last Supper in Milano – but it would still be nice to see the real ones in person).  

One of the neat things was the construction of a lot of the machines he had drawn – a military tank, a water screw, his experiments with flying machines, and others.  There was a reproduction of a portable bridge he designed and in front of the full-scale model were pieces of wood that looked a lot like Lincoln Logs.  Thanks to all of the houses and forts that Luke and I built with ours, I was able to build the bridge (many people fumbled and failed).

The big one is theirs, the small one is mine.

We had a nice lunch and some delicious gelato.  Probably back to the Scuola on Friday when the movie is over.  I really want to see all of the Tintoretto works it houses.

We shopped in and out of many tourist stores out and back.  Mom is looking for a bottle stopper.  I’ll let her tell you that story.  And I bought a 100 Euro mouse pad.  No, not a mouse pad for 100 euros, but a mouse pad that looks like a 100 euro note.  It was 2 euros.

A small bit of excitement when we returned to our flat.  I plugged my phone in to recharge in preparation for my nap (for personal recharging) and it wouldn’t charge.  I tried a second cable.  No joy.  I moved to a different outlet and voila.  Who knows.  But that is enough excitement for the trip.  I mean I’ve thrown suitcases over muddy sidewalk constructions and run to catch trains.  I don’t need an uncharged cellphone.

Well, a quite day from my perspective.  I’m sure Bonnie has her unique points of view to share.

TTFN

Love,

Dad/Pappy/David

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So where do I start. How about the fact that I now have no clue to the time or day of the week. I can figure out the time at home by subtracting 2 but the minutes will never be right and to get the time here I add 4 but the minutes will never be right. Now to the day of the week, according to my watch it is currently Tuesday June 20. For some unknown reason when we returned from our walk my watch reset itself to June 19, sometime before midnight. Life is so much fun!!

Well, back to the adventures of today. I arose about 6:30 after sleeping well. He got up about 7:30. He did some computer and phone stuff. We had decided to go out for breakfast so he had a shower. I decided not to take a bath so I washed my face, combed my hair and flossed and brushed my teeth. Dressed and we were off. We had seen a café near the one farmacia and we were going to walk by today and it is always busy so we were headed there. We each got a croissant with vanilla cream. He had coffee Americana and I had brought some orange water with me. Very good. 

After breakfast we headed off to our first stop, we were there on the day the book said it would be open at the appropriate time.  Outside there were all kinds of people sitting and the doors were closed. According to the man outside it was closed until Thursday or Friday ( not sure which) because they were making a film. Big Whoop!

So we went across the square to the Leonardo Da Vinci museum. Great place. We spent more than an hour exploring the two floors. It contained his paintings, writings and on the second floor many of the inventions he had sketched and drawn but never built. In the gift shop I bought a pencil box with Venice scenes on the sliding lid and 12 pencils inside and a sharpener. Really cool. I used it this afternoon to color one of my dot to dots I have made so far this trip I have a book that has 95 animals and I have completed half of them.

After we left the museum we found a small café where we got a  sandwich and a coke to share.   Then, we found a gelato place and had dessert. We shopped in a lots of stores looking. We went to the dollar store and got a Euro mouse pad. Then, we went to the coop to get a few things. Then, back to the apartment. We had a perfect walk with no detours.

Back at the apartment we took off all our clothes because it is in the high 80's and we were soaking with sweat. Then, it was time for a whole bottle of water and a coke zero. Now naptime. He slept and I couldn’t. When he got up, I went and laid on the bed and tried again. This time I slept for an hour. Then, I got up and we chilled, with him napping off and on the couch.  

Finally about 6:30 we went to supper. Lasagna and salad for me, chicken and FF for him. He had coffee afterwards. Then, we decided to take a short walk in the direction we had not gone before. We found another beautiful church, from the outside, and we will visit it tomorrow because it was closed. Nice outside this evening. We had a good day. 

You should have heard the rain last night. It was a real downpour.  It rained all night.

But this morning it was beautiful and has been beautiful all day.

Miss you all. Love you all. Mom, Granny and Bonnie

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Monday, May 16, 2022

TRAVELS AND TRIBULATIONS # 333

May 16, 2022

I am not sure where to start my part of today’s blog.  It’s either with a fact check revealing fake news (FC for the New York Times and FN for D. Trump), or the premier of the remake of one of Alfred Hitchcock’s scariest movies, The Birds.

Let’s start with the movies.

We were almost back to the apartment following our morning excursion when a bird dive-bombed us.  There are pigeons everywhere in the streets – could have been one.  There are those “Mine, Mine, Mine” birds from Finding Nemo – could have been one.  Whatever it was, it deposited 3 missiles; two in front of us and one behind.  I was slightly wounded on the back of my right shoulder.  The unidentified assailant continued on unscathed.

And now the fact finding that revealed the fake news.

You remember yesterday I told you we went looking for the Church of Mary of the Big Boobs?  Actually it was the Church of Santa Maria Formosa (“formosa” which means “buxom” in Italian is from a seventh-century Venetian bishop who claimed visions of a well-endowed Virgin Mary).  Anyway, now that the name is straight, I told you that we found it but couldn’t get close because of fencing and warning signs.  That much is true.  We couldn’t get close to some building because of fencing and warning signs, but it was not the Church of Santa Maria Formosa.  Google Maps led us astray (side note: I remembered that when GM acts up you can turn it in a series of figure 8s to reorient it.  I did it last night when we walked out to the Laguna after supper, and voila!).

I have no idea where we were but we were not at CoSMF.  On our walk today to visit the Church of San Zaccharia and La Pieta Museum, we popped into Campo Santa  Maria Formosa (“campo” means “square”) and there was the church.  It was 10:22 and the church was opening at 10:30.  We waited.






While we waited, we browsed at a fruit stand in the middle of the campo.  Bonnie bought 100 grams – 13 cherries in total – of sour cherries for 2 euros (about $2.30).  Fuji apples were 4.50 euros for 2 kilos ($5.20).  Our family produce expert says that is cheaper than in Augusta.


Did you notice the Bird Egg Beans in the 2nd picture?

After that delightful discovery, we hurried off to our first real target of the morning, the Church of San Zaccharia.  We tried to visit it when we were here 3 years ago, but every time we stopped by it was closed.  I learned last night that it is open from 10-12 and 2-4.  It was 10:50 when we left the market, so we toodled on, knowing the church would close in 70 minutes and then we’d have to wait another 2 hours or maybe another 3 years.

CoSZ is the first church we’ve visited this time that did not charge entrance.  Usually it is 3.5 euros per person, and almost always there is a sign saying the money is for reconstruction, remodeling, and/or restoration.  We gladly pay the tariff.




That fourth picture, we think is the story of the Wise and Foolish Virgins.  What do you think?  I thought maybe, Christ Knocking at the Door, but were are pretty sure that is a woman with the candle.

This 15th century church is dedicated to Zechariah, the father of John the Baptist.  The original church was built in the 1170s and still stands to the right, but the area in front of it is fenced off and overgrown.  Mom was sad that no one was taking care of it.  I said, “If I had been the pastor, there would have been someone to take care of the yard, because you did all of the jobs at Macedonia no one else did.”  And that included clearing brush from around the signs pointing to the church out on Highway 80 South.

The remains of several Doges are buried in the church’s crypt.  It is flooded and visitors are no longer allowed to see into it.  The picture below I found on the Internet.

Our last stop was at the La Pieta Museum (actually we went to see the La Pieta Church because of its association with Antonio Vivaldi, a great composer who was born in Venice).  The main doors weren’t open, but the building is very near to San  Marco Piazza, so we’ll go back and try again in a day or two.

At the side of the Church is a museum exhibiting the “hyperrealist sculptures” of  Carole Feuerman.

The basic material is resin, and looking at them, it is almost like looking at living women.  The skin tones, the finger and toe nails, the hair, even the inner tubes, all look, well, hyperrealistic.  Shoot, the water drops on the skin look real.  The lady laying on the black inner tube has a bathing cap made of Swarovski crystals.


And before I am accused of imitating Leon Tolstoy, I will show you a few more pictures.  First are 3 more canal scenes with the unique architecture of Venice.




Second is a restaurant sign – just for Pittsburgh Pirates fans.

Third, walking to the Laguna last night after supper.



And finally for this blog, our evening waitress, Leanna, and Bonnie.


TTFN

Love,

Dad/Pappy/David

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Well, such a deep subject for a shallow mind!  

Well, up at 6, waited for him and then our day started. I had made the garbage bag so it was ready to go out when he got up. Made it before 8 o’clock but I think it is after that before they get it. They pull a cart around up and down the streets getting the garbage.

He did some computer stuff  and I did some puzzles. This morning I wanted an egg too, so toast, pancetta, juice and hot chocolate for me. I managed to break one of his eggs and mine too. So he only had one dippy one. The eggs are brown eggs and have very hard shells. So you really have to smack them to break them open. I fry the pancetta to get a little grease to fry the eggs. I have a nice skillet and a spatula to make the eggs. We have a strange toaster. Not like the one at home but I have figured it out. It you put the toast down when the pancetta is almost done it will be done by the time you finish the eggs. I bought some orange juice made from blood oranges, a little different taste but I like it. The milk seems to be like whole milk but a slightly different taste. It is good too. 

Well, he took his bath and I washed in the sink. We dressed and waited till 9:30 to go out because the one place he wanted to visit didn’t open till 10. On our way, and today we did not get lost or confused, we headed out. Before we got to the first place we found a bookstore. Really cool. They have hundreds of books stacked up in the back and along some of the walls that were damaged in the floods. They are tied together and even make a set of stairs at the back. I am not steady enough to climb up but your Dad did. They have some great post cards and I bought a couple. I also got a small notebook with the gondola on the front. (So much for no souvenirs) I also got a light cotton bag with Venezia on the front with a scene of Venice to carry stuff. You have to have a Venice bag. I also got a birthday present for later this year. They even have a gondola setting in the store filled with books. This a store where cats are allowed but no dogs. There was a large black cat laying on the books in the gondola.  Neat place to visit. 

Pictures of the Aqua Alta Library (bookstore):







After that we went to the first church. These buildings are so old and the art work inside is unbelievable. I love looking at the statues and paintings. The first one had two people in glass caskets. We have seen this before. They put a mask over their face, gloves on their hands and shoes on their feet. I guess it is a little eerie but interesting too. They also have many times people buried under the floor. It is interesting to read the dates which are all in Roman numerals. It cost usually around 3 euros to enter and look around. I lighted two candles today. I pray every day for all of you to be safe and well.

After this church we entered a large square and there was a fresh vegetable and fruit stand set up. They had a dozen different types of apples, pears, lemons, kiwi, cantaloupe ( but they were only the size of a softball) green beans, bird egg beans, several types of lettuce, strawberries and much, much more. I splurged on the cherries, very expensive. They are not as sweet as ours but they were good. They were my snack after lunch.

The second church which we had tried to visit the last time we were here didn’t have a cost to visit the main sanctuary. We went in and looked around and sat for a while just to enjoy the atmosphere. They had a part that they charged for but we didn’t go there. 

Next we went to the Grand Canal. There was another church he wanted to see. This one was along a path we had walked the last time we were here. This is a big tourist area and a lot of vaporetto stops. There were tour groups and lots of people. We found the church but only got to see an art exhibit that was there. It was quite unusual. The resin sculptures really looked real. You had to touch one to know they weren’t. We never got into the church so we are going back again to see if we can get into the church.

Well by now we were both tired. We usually last about 2 or 3 hours and then we are spent. So we headed back to the apartment. It was lunch time.  He ate up the leftovers from yesterday and I had a half grilled cheese sandwich. Some chips, a drink and a yogurt for me to finish the lunch. Good!! Then, naptime. A short one for me a longer one for him.

Then, he did his blog, read the Pittsburgh newspaper and watched some highlights from yesterday’s game where the Pirates got no hits and still won the game. Really strange game. Then, we headed for supper. 

Tonight it was a pizza and a salad with a bottle of water. As we ate , and it was very good, the weather took a turn. A strong wind and the threat of rain. We left a little early. We did get a couple of small canolies and he got a cup of coffee to go. So we got home early today. 

Now watching NCIS and I am writing my blog.  Almost finished. The rain has not shown yet. We shall see as the night progresses. 

Love you all and miss you all. Mom, Granny and Bonnie

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