My sincere apologies for my absence on the blog. Life has been very busy. So yes, Easter is almost upon us and I’m still catching up on a trip that my family and I did over Christmas and New year’s Eve. If you’d like to catch up on earlier posts, do check out my posts on Malta. You might also want to look at a previous post I did on Venice when I was still dreaming about travelling there. https://chevvy8.com/2017/09/03/venice-the-floating-city/
In the Neighbourhood
After Christmas we left Malta with plans to see the new year in at the lagoon in Venice. We had also decided to live amongst the locals to get a real feel for the place.
A totally new experience for me was having to travel everywhere by boat. Even the boat- stop moves and I was ever so glad to have a friendly hand reach out to help me skip over the plank when I found the motion between the boat stop and the boat a bit precarious. Of course this is no big deal for the locals who sit dressed up to the nines and unflustered on each boat ride.
Living in the neighbourhood means walking through a maze of cobbled streets and not seeing too much of your neighbour since all windows were shuttered to keep the Winter chill out. Household rubbish is hung out through your window each morning before 8a.m. and magically removed before you leave the warmth of indoor central heating. Temperatures outside varied between -1 degrees – to 7 degrees centigrade in late December. You’ll appreciate that we had left our Summer behind with soaring temperatures of 30+ degrees centigrade.
The first thing we needed to do upon arrival was stock our cupboards up with food. Above is the main street just around the corner from where we lived, where you can stock up on freshly caught fish, fresh fruit and vegetables, and visit the butcher and little supermarket.
Coming from a shopping mall culture back home, I think the layout of of fruit and vegetables is quite a work of art and makes shopping for your daily meal that more fun.Of course the irony was not lost on me that the biggest,sweetest grapes we bought here were from my own country – South Africa.
An added delight was taking these scenic walks to the shops each day.
Our first first few days were rainy days but when you’re surrounded by water who cares? I loved walking in the rain.
Even the local park was deserted most of the time,yet still I loved it. Having been warned that Venice attracts over 18 million tourists in the Summer, I was glad to enjoy the feeling of having the place to ourselves.
The Piazzo San Marco or St Mark’s Square which was a 2 km walk away, stood aloof in the rain on those first few days.
But of course when the sun did come out, it was laundry day and a very novel experience for me was to see the women chatter away with their neighbours while using pulleys to string up their laundry across the paved streets.
The sunshine meant strolling past stalls along the lagoon and buying a few souvenirs like paper maché or ceramic masks and paintings of the beautiful scenes of Venice.
And suddenly the Piazza San Marco looked more inviting.
Join me next week for our visit to St Mark’s Square. Thank you for stopping by.