
(Journaling: It’s always eerie standing inside the Bridge of Sighs.
I am looking out at all the tourists gathered on the little bridge outside.)
Then we went downstairs to the cafe. A very peaceful half hour was then spent sipping cappuccini in the Ducal Palace café, watching the gondole gliding rhythmically by. Alessandro had a sundae.

(Journaling: Alessandro and I had looked through the Ducal Palace and walked over the Bridge of Sighs.)
Later we walked over to Campo Manin and ate dinner there, our Campo San Provolo restaurant being closed on Thursdays.