Canal

We sat on the steps with our homemade sandwiches and bottles of tap water from the apartment and looked out across The Grand Canal. I've certainly had worse lunch spots. 

Earlier there had been a morning meander to the supermarket for supplies and coffee out. Later there was some terrific twentieth century art at Ca' Pasero Galleria Internazionale D'Arte Moderna, aperitivos and an evening wander for pizza and gelato.

And Everything Is One Thing After Another