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6:30 AM I arrived in Venice a few days ago. During a waterbus ride, I noticed a small village with a very special charm. An attractive atmospher… Read More
6:30 AM I arrived in Venice a few days ago. During a waterbus ride, I noticed a small village with a very special charm. An attractive atmosphere. I walk in the deserted streets. The sun is rising in my back. Birds sing shyly, some early risers do not pay attention to me, guided by their daily routine. I hear some noises blinds. Sacca Fisola wakes. Read Less
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Je suis arrivé à Venise il y a quelques jours. Lors d'un trajet en vaporetto, j'ai remarqué un petit village avec un charme bien particulier, une atmosphère attirante. Je parcours les rues désertes avec le lever de soleil dans le dos. Les oiseaux chantent timidement. Certains lèves-tôt ne prêtent pas attention à moi, guidés par leur routine quotidienne. J'entends quelques bruits de stores. Sacca Fisola se réveille.
 
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6:30 AM 
I arrived in Venice a few days ago. During a waterbus ride, I noticed a small village with a very special charm. An attractive atmosphere. I walk in the deserted streets. The sun is rising in my back. Birds sing shyly, some early risers do not pay attention to me, guided by their daily routine. I hear some noises blinds. Sacca Fisola wakes up.
 
 
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