A twenty minute waterboat ride away had us at the beachside town of Lido, home of the Venice Film Festival. A sleepy town as compared to the touristy en masse Venice, we strolled through the jasmine scented streets as we took in the sights of the beaches and the infamous Lido theatre (which was like a ghost town that day)
I always wondered how it would be like growing up in a small town. Especially when you have an access gate to the canal just behind your house where your boat is parked.
Life must be pretty sweet to live like that. =)