Loading...And coldest! Today has been kind of a greatest hits, we are going back to see the things we want to see one last time. The last day of a trip is always psychotic. Half of your brain is home already and the other half is desperately trying to squeeze all it can from its surroundings. I’m tired today, my knees are bruised and my ankles ache from all the various types of stone I’ve been walking on the last week. This trip has been pretty incredible, we saw many amazing things that I’ll never forget.
I think the challenge is never to think that you won’t come back. We were just standing at the top of the Rialto Bridge and I said- Last time for the view from the Rialto. It is impossible to see everything and I try to think that I’ll just save something for next time, because there is nothing like the first time you see something, that rush of gooseflesh. So I’m glad I didn’t see everything in Venice so now I have to come back.
