Re: Autumn 2015 | Page 66

This is a city that just takes your breath away 64 I had, in my head, an idea of where I might be going - as like every girl, I had been dropping hints about various romantic European city breaks for as long as I could remember! We arrived at the airport and I was hoping to catch a glimpse of where I might be going through the list of live departures on the screen. I figured I could calculate the time of our arrival compared to the usual two hour check-in time and work out the surprise destination – or not! Unsurprisingly, the departure screens had numerous flights to various European cities all departing within minutes of each other. Even at check-in the attendant muttered the destination to my partner under her breath and so I went all the way through airport security and check-in still without knowing where I was travelling to. Eventually, and with a lovely chilled glass of early morning bucks fizz (because it’s always acceptable at the airport), my partner handed me a ‘Venice guide book’ and the long awaited surprise was revealed. Three nights and four days in the city of love - I couldn’t wait! This is a city that just takes your breath away. From the intertwined cobbled streets to the narrow maze of canals, Venice has an overwhelming sense of culture which swallows you up for the duration of your stay. It is a city which has an overwhelming sense of local culture, which hasn’t been swallowed up by the typical English cafés and pubs, which frequent many neighbouring cities. In true tradition, my partner had booked the most incredible hotel fit for a Venetian queen, with Venetian furniture, gold lined walls, a huge gold four poster bed and wonderful views overlooking the Grand Canal. Each morning we woke up to the sound of the market traders and delivery boats ferrying their goods up and down the canal – a welcome relief from the sound of road traffic in England. We arrived late afternoon and after checking-in to our hotel and opening another bottle of champagne (courtesy of my lovely colleagues) we set about finding the restaurant my partner had booked for my birthday meal. Our fist walk around the city proved difficult