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Venezia, tell me who I am, but not who I was.

A New York woman shares the sacred, the profane, and the mundane aspects of her year in Venice. And beyond.

12 July 2008

Lost!


Even the missing pet flyers are more interesting here in La Serenissima.

Apparently Signor Fabio’s pappagallo cenerino (little ash-grey parrot) disappeared somewhere near the bus station. One wonders if Mr. F and his bird were headed out of town, or merely meeting someone else’s bus…
Posted by Chiara Vincera at 16:24
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