Venice, Italy
It is morning in a mainland suburb of Venice (way cheaper than staying on the island, and a place for our car, which I am so happy to have back after all that train travel). When we picked up our car in Pisa the day before yesterday, we stopped by the Leaning Tower on our way out of town. I can't resist recording this story about my precocious 6-year-old godson, Julian, though my most devoted readers (hi, mom!) have already heard it. Right before we left Colum...