We’ve spent a little time admiring some of the chimneys of Venice, such as this one.
On Saturday, after having the obligatory frittella (Venexiana this time), I happened to look up at just the right time as I crossed the bridge in front of Chiesa San Pantalon, and noticed a crumbling chimney. It showed a little bit of the inner construction. (The things I do for you good and faithful readers. Happily, I hasten to add.)
How about that?
No frittella today 😦 as I went to see a showing of paintings in Vicenza. And, Tonolo is closed tomorrow. It’s going to be an ugly scene in the Piscina di Frezzeria.
Yay! I finally stumbled across my favourite pissotte again. (Bert, they’re near # 4439 in Castello. I may as well tell you, because I know you’d only nag at me!)