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Venice is a distinctively different place than the city we left just a few hours before, and it was easy for us to get lost- figuratively and literally- within moments of crossing the Grand Canal. Our stay in Venice had a bit of a rocky start.
The first moments were not so bad; as our train from Florence approached the city, we were the last two people left in our car. People rotated off at each stop, and new people took their spots, until we reached the first stop in Venice where the whole train emptied out.
Fifteen minutes later, the train slowed to a stop at our station, and a few moments later we were looking out at the Grand Canal. Our hotel was right around the cornerβin fact, we could see it from where we stood on the steps of the train stationβand as we made the three minute walk we were approached by no fewer than three porters asking if they could take our bags for us. Two of them were understanding when we thanked them but turned down the request.
The third was a bit more unyielding. It could be a long walk. I shook it off. Pushy salesmen are everywhere. We checked into our hotel and were a bit dismayed to find that, while the view of the canal was lovely, the street noise was not. We were on the second floor, and it sounded like the people outside were in our room with us. Venice is filled with tiny streets that weave a complex web populated with homes, restaurants, and shops.
We found a few less populated streets that felt like what we imagined real Venice might be like if there can still be such a thing with how popular a tourist destination it is! A quick note on pet peeves and travel. We all have them; and they can be entirely situational. For me, that day, it was the salesmen. Perhaps it was because they seemed so pushy when we first arrived, when they insisted we pay them to transport our bags.