After days filled with new impressions, climbs, and sunshine, Venice finally emerges before us. From the ferry deck, the city’s silhouette shimmers in the golden light. For a moment, everything falls silent. No one speaks—we simply stand there, captivated. Since bikes are not allowed in the city, we first make our way to our accommodation to shower and catch our breath. Then we step back into the city, letting ourselves be drawn in by the streets, savoring a glass of wine, a steaming plate of pasta, and the vibrant hum of life around us.
Later, as evening deepens and the crowds thin, we return to St. Mark’s Square. It lies quietly before us, mysterious and softly romantic—one of those moments that lingers in memory. Lanterns shimmer on the dark water, and almost as if by magic, a richly adorned gondola glides silently across the canal. It’s a moment you don’t need to capture in a photo—it becomes part of you, carried forever.