Day Twenty One: The magical city of Venice
Getting to Venice was a little tricky. That morning we walked from our hotel to the center of the little town we were staying in, not a huge walk, but for me, and dragging the wheel chair and a suitcase, and our two carry ons, it was little tough. When we got to the town we were supposed to look for a tobacco shop. That's where they sell bus tickets. We found it, and the little old man running it, unfortunately the man only spoke italian, and he only took cash. We hadn't run in to too many places that only took cash and we hadn't got any since we only just got there the night before. Lesson learned. Jen walked all over the little town looking for an ATM and finally back to the hotel we stayed at to ask where to get cash. The only place that had an ATM was the airport, so Jen walked to the airport and back to me waiting at the tobacco shop. Finally we got our tickets and were on our way to the Island of Venice. Venice is an island but there is a land bridge that goes