Padova, Italy
Our first full day in Padua started disastrously. To make matters worse, the disaster was of our own making: we started the morning with a needless argument. Instead of going to Venice, as we planned to do, Nita returned to our hotel and Andre grimly bought himself a Padua card, in a desperate attempt to have fun on his own. One hour later, we kissed and made up. Because our carefully prepared timetable was no longer valid, we decided to postpone our trip to Veni...