My first day of living in Venice started out in a traumatic way as there was an aqua alta which meant moving into our rented flat was incredibly difficult as we had to trundle the suit cases in the pouring rain, through the water back and forth to Tronchetto car park to pick up belongings that out sons brought over from Lyon. No photo possible as was in such a bad mood. The taking on and the signing of the lease was long and the owner showed me how ever appliance worked which was very kind of her. but I was exhausted. When my head hit the pillow I was fast asleep