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MAJESTICITALYPart 2 |
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Day 3 - Wednesday, November 14,
2001
We had intended to get up at six, but wound up
waking up to the wake up call at 6:30, due to incorrectly setting our brand
new travel alarm. Time to start getting dressed and
everything. Later we escaped
to the cool of the lobby. But
first these interesting doorknobs, you don't turn the knob, instead there
is a pushbutton on top that you push down
on. We soon made our way to
the hallway, and then to the elevators.
Elevators work differently in Italy. There isn't near as much
automation. Only one group can
use the elevator at any one time.
On each floor there is a single call button, and an indicator showing
if the car is in-use. If you
are lucky there may also be either a direction indicator or floor
indicator. You can't call the elevator until the "In Use" or "Occupato"
light goes out. When you do call it the car comes straight to your
floor. You get inside and then
can only make one floor selection.
If you press more than one floor button the car will move to the last
button pressed. The floor selected
will not light up; instead the lit button indicates which floor you are
on. A little confusing at first,
but you'll get the hang of it.
Soon we are down enjoying the cool of the
lobby.
A bit later we are invited into the restaurant
for a buffet breakfast. Breakfast here is not quite what you may be used
to. Your options are cold cereal
and milk, fresh fruit, bread and rolls (not sweet), and a deli tray with
ham, salami, and Swiss cheese.
Water, coffee, and juice are also
available. I can verify that
Italian coffee is a lot stronger than American coffee, and that breakfast
was satisfying. I especially
like the chocolate spread they had grouped along with the
jellies. We had some time to
grab cameras and things from the room before getting on the
bus.
Our hotel was not actually in Venice, but a suburb
called Mestre. Mestre was born out of
practicality. Most citizens of Mestre consider themselves
Venetians. The reason for moving
to the mainland city arose out of a lower cost of living, and avoiding the
seasonal flooding problems inherent in an island city such as Venice. Our
bus tour took us first to the boat dock. As I said Venice is an island city,
and as such a ride by waterbus is
needed. While at the boat dock,
some time was afforded for visiting the Change office, Toilettes, and a few
vendors who had setup in an open-air market type
arrangement.
As we had already taken care of currency exchange
back in the states, and for those of you who preach not to exchange money
before leaving, we only lost about $25 on the exchange by changing early,
which we considered to be well worth not standing in the long exchange line
here. We instead decided
to hit the restroom. As you
will find out in Europe people don't find nice ephusieums and simply call
a restroom a Toilet. So we go to the toilet, enter the building and find
our access back to the toilets blocked by a
turnstile. In order to pass
through the turnstile, you have to buy a Toilet Ticket from a vending machine
along the wall. Tickets cost
1,000 Lire ($0.50). You then
inserted the ticket into the turnstile and were admitted. Men and Women alike
to the same restroom. The boat dock restroom did have a divider down the
center of the room, though some did not.
Men on one side of the divider. The public toilet was extremely clean
and well kept up. After doing business we passed through the exit turnstile
into a snack
bar.
We then started looking through the vendor's booths
as we had time to kill. We saw some neat looking stuff but decided to buy
stuff towards the end of the day. What we did notice though was that the cold wind was cutting
right through us even with coats on.
We spotted a few tour members with Venice jackets on over their
coats. Last stall on the left.
Thank You. All I will say is that one clothing vendor did a very brisk business
in the brisk air. 55,000 Lire
each later we had another layer of jacket ($27.50) and we feel much better
now. We then regrouped with our guide to be led to our private
boat. We noted the boat dock
was wet and some water was spurting up between the
planks. High Tide.
Gotcha. Our boat was a bit of
a walk down the dock, past the public transit dock, and a good way into the
charter boat section. The first
athletic exercise of the day was boarding the boat up a gangplank that must
have been at a 60-degree angle.
Luckily we all made it and were soon seated at tables looking out
windows.
As we were taking our boat ride to Venice we learned
that the tide had completely covered the boat dock on the island so we would
go to Venice "the long way". This
allowed us to see more of Venice from our boat as we circled the city of
islands.
Also along our boat ride we were given the chance to sign up
for the optional gondola ride. The
gondola ride is an integral attraction of Venice that was not included in
the base price of the tour. A
small discount was arranged for our group, which took the cost of a gondola
ride down from 60,000 lire ($30) to 50,000 lire
($25). Mom and I as well as
about 80% of our group opted to purchase the gondola
tickets. Our circle tour of
Venice by boat continued and eventually we made our way around to the boat
dock. As we approached the boat
dock we were informed that we may want to roll up our pants
legs. The dock was still under
water. We docked, made our way
down the steep decline and started to walk across the wet
dock. Wet dock meaning about 4-5 inches of
water.
Some took their shoes and socks off, and reported back
that the water was very cold. Upon reaching the street of the city, we spotted
a thin stretch of dry land to perch ourselves
on. At this point a local vendor
started offering plastic boots for sale
(16,000 Lire or $8). It
was time for the gamble, do you buy the boots then have to lug them around
all day if it dries up, or do you not buy the boots and suffer the
consequences. Though a good
number of our group purchased the boots, we opted to go without and suffer
the consequences. We had to
wade through but only about 2 or 3 more deep pockets of water, and then we
would be high and dry the rest of the
day. Not even squishy
shoes! We made our way
from the boat dock by the Hotel Gabriel to the Piazza de San
Marco.
About halfway there the streets became completely flooded,
but we were saved by Venetian ingenuity.
In Venice they have constructed a set of temporary boardwalks on
scaffolding that they set up when the town gets flooded. They are about 1.75
people wide, and have no railings.
Upon these boards people carefully edge their way around town to their
destination.
Carefully we made our way to San Marco Square
and stood on the shopping promenade across from San Marcos
Church. The entire square resembled
a giant swimming pool. Here
our guide informed us of how extremely lucky we are to see Venice
flooded. According to our guide
Venice is only flooded 3 times a year.
As Venice is in a lagoon of the Adriatic Sea, it is dependant on the
lunar tides. Today's strong
lunar tide, combined with brisk winds caused the entire town to
flood.
Supposedly, a most rare
sight. We also saw from the
outside the Doge's Palace, which is now a museum, but used to be the seat
of the government, San Marco Cathedral, and the bell
tower.
For those familiar
with EPCOT, the Doges Palace is the building the Italian restaurant in EPCOT's
Italy pavilion is patterned after, and so is the bell
tower. The two really do stand
next to each other in real Italy. However just like EPCOT's bell tower, the
bell tower in Venice is also a reproduction as the original tower was destroyed
in the early 1900's and rebuilt. We then made our way inside San Marco which
took some time as to get to the proper boardwalk we had to go all the way
back to the Doges Palace along the Grand
Canal. Really these walkways
need some one-way signs. We
resorted to sidestepping to slowly make our way round to the side door of
San Marcos. Upon entering the church I note the vestibule to be flooded as
well. We were told that Venice
is building a series of mechanical floodgates to prevent occurrences such
as today; unfortunately this project is just beginning to be built. We make
our way into the church proper which is high and
dry. The Greek cross shape is called to our attention, as all
of the branches of the cross are of the same length, as opposed to most churches
where you have the one longer branch of the
cross. Also brought to our attention
are the golden mosaics of the church as well as other church
art. Our stop here is a brief
one, and we make our way past the sacristy and out the back door of the
church. We then walk down some
streets that are all dry. Our next stop is the Moreno Glass
Factory.
Venetian glass is quite popular, and we are scheduled to see a
demonstration. We are quickly
rushed through the shop and up the stairs to go to the demonstration
room. Here we get to awe as
the glassblower starts with a hunk of molten glass out of the oven (1800degrees
F) and proceeds to make a vase out of it right before our eyes, skillfully
using tools to make the handles and all.
A very good demonstration, then the vase was put into a cooling oven
to slowly bring the vase down to room temperature, otherwise it would
shatter. The cooling oven starts
at 1,000degrees F) and is then shut off so it very slowly cools down to room
temperature in a 24 hour cycle. We are then led up to the third floor for
a demonstration and exhibition of their
work. It was explained that
red is the most expensive color because it contains pure gold, and then we
were shown some sculpture work that is not blown, it is carved, some table
service items (that would spend most of their life in a china closet) and
how to tell if a piece is genuine. (Hint: if it is stamped with the company
logo, it is a forgery, as they dont stamp their logo) Then some rather
startling demonstrations were given including dropping a glass from a few
inches above the table, banging it on a hard surface and other
tricks. We are convinced that
the demonstrator knows just where to strike the
piece. Whether their work is that durable, or the exhibitor is
a good illusionist it's still a good
show. Then came time to mention
prices. At $50 for one glass,
(or $350 for the set of 6 glasses and pitcher), we knew this stuff was out
of our spending bracket. Mind you it was extremely
beautiful. We were then told to follow the Exit
signs. With some clever gates,
strategic signage, etc. it was designed so that to exit the factory tour
you had to pass through every single room of their Factory Outlet
Store. Some free time was given to take a rest, shop their store,
and use the toilet before going to lunch.
Lunch was at the Las Angeles (The Angels)
Ristorante. We were shown upstairs
to a private room. Lunch was
to start with a Mostacolli pasta, followed by a plate with a pork chop, baked
potato wedges, and spinach. I
had a Coca Cola Light (Diet Coke) with my meal and was just mentioning how
I was looking forward to having some Gelati, when desert was
announced. Dessert would
be gelati, a dip of strawberry and a dip of rich
chocolate. As I would learn
Gelati is merely Italian for ice cream and not some fancy concoction that
PKI came up with. But its
not quite the same as ice cream; its a different texture to it.
After lunch we had some free time, but decided that it wasn't
enough to do anything before our time appointed group gondola
ride. We decided to walk along
the shopping promenade of San Marcos Plaza and we shocked to find the entire
plaza DRY. Not just no water,
but DRY bricks. If not for the
temporary scaffold walkways, which now looked absurd, you would not have
known it was flooded this
morning.
While waiting for our guide we discovered that the Italian
police don't carry pistols, instead they prefer to carry
rifles. Must be a European
thing, as both London's Gatwick and Venice's Marco Polo Airport were guarded
by guards wielding machine guns, walking around
finger-on-trigger. Anyway, after
being in awe over the now dry piazza, it was soon time to be led to the gondola
dock. We were informed that
our guide wouldn't be making the trip but she pointed out key landmarks to
find our way back.
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