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ITALY
WINTER 2004
Venezia
We were off to Venice, after
changing trains in Bologna. Both trains were on time and
we arrived on a bright sunny day, which unfortunately did
not last long. Venice is an old friend that we had
enjoyed visiting many times in the past. Our plan was to
visit the Cannaregio quarter and the Jewish Ghetto, and
experience the flavor of Carnevale.
We had reserved at the Hotel Giorgione
on SS. Apostoli, in Cannaregio. This hotel is a member of
the prestigious Abitare la Storia organization. We were anxious to get into
the festive spirit so rather than take a water taxi to
the Ca' D'Oro stop closest to the hotel, we rolled our
luggage along Rio Terra Di Spagna, thru Campo S Geremia,
over the foot bridge of Canale di Cannaregio and
continued straight ahead to Campo SS. Apostoli. The Hotel
Giorgione is just behind the Campo.
We found more tourists per square meter in
this twenty-minute walk than in any other place we had
visited on this trip. Hey, this is Venice, with its
canals, unique architecture, footbridges, gondolas, a
place to love! But with souvenir shops too numerous to
count, kiosks and multitudes of tourists, Venice has a
lot to overcome.
When we entered the Hotel Giorgione
we were greeted by the warm Venetian spirit, of the
welcoming staff and the ambiance created by the diverse
collection of Venetian furnishings, fabrics and
decorations. Before going to our room, we enjoyed the
complimentary coffee, tea and cookies offered in the
comfortable parlor and took note of the billiard table
and internet point in a room just off the lobby next to a
small bar.
Our nice-size room was a Venetian
symphony of blue and teal, from the fabrics to the
painted furniture, to the chandelier and matching wall
fixtures. The bathroom tile decoration continued the
color theme - nicely done.
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We were thrilled that our friend (one
of the volunteer moderators of TheTravelzine discussion
group) Paolo, who lives in Trieste, was able to come and
meet us for a brief visit. Unfortunately the weather had
changed and when he arrived, it was overcast and cool
with rain threatening. When we hit the street in late
afternoon the tourist action had died down and the locals
had emerged.
It was
clear passage to Campo del Ghetto, the center of the old
Jewish quarter. Ghetto means foundry in Venetian dialect
and there was once a cannon foundry in this location.
This is the oldest Ghetto in the world. There are five
synagogues (two of which are still active, the Levantine
and the Spanish), a Jewish museum, a kosher restaurant (Gam
Gam) and a bakery that makes unleavened bread (matzos).
There are several shops selling Jewish religious goods
and what looked like a Lubavitcher study center. The
Venetian Jewish community is quite small, about 600-700,
of Orthodox and Sephardic origin.
It had turned colder and since we
still had some time before dinner, we popped into a wine
bar that Paolo remembered from a previous visit. It was a
typical neighborhood hangout and we had very good wines
by the glass for 55 and 65 euro cents each! We sat on
stools at a wall counter and enjoyed the chatter and
interaction of the locals around us.
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The Osteria al Bacco is located on
the canal just north of the Ghetto on Fondamenta delle
Cappuccine, tel. 041-717493. We lingered over spaghetti
and clams, branzino (sea bass), orata (sea bream), frito
misto, mixed salad and light, tasty Tocai. We enjoyed the
osteria ambiance, good home style cooking and, best of
all, a great visit with our friend.
We walked Paolo to the train
station and on the way back to Hotel Giorgione it began
to rain lightly, but steadily, just as the forecast had
indicated. Since we wanted to spend the next day in the
San Marco area to appreciate Carnevale and since more
rain was predicted, we thought it might be a good idea to
move to a hotel in that area. We did not want to leave
the warm, homey Giorgione, but finally decided to be
practical. It's too bad it was drizzling in the morning
because it would have been nice to have had breakfast in
the lovely courtyard just outside the breakfast room.
We had heard that there was a
talented young chef at the Do Leoni Restaurant in the
Hotel Londra Palace so we had secured a dinner
reservation before we left Toronto. How great it would be
to spend the night there as well! We were delighted when
they were able to offer us a room for that evening on
such short notice.
We bade farewell to the Hotel Giorgione and
wound our away along the streets, over bridges, through
the alleyways, and along the canals. As we got closer to
St. Marks Square the Carnevale atmosphere picked up
steam, people in face masks and costumes, in particular
the spectacularly-dressed characters hired by the city.
Singing and laughing visitors of all ages were immersed
in the spirit of Carnevale.
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We found our way to the Hotel Londra Palace on the promenade of the Riva degli
Schiavoni, 4171, a fabulous location in the heart of
Venice, steps from Piazza S. Marco and on the Bacino di S.
Marco. The wide, white facade is comprised of three
separate designs, the result of the merger of two hotels
with a section built between, to unite them. The result
is a stunning landmark on one of the most famous
promenades in the world.
Because the word Palace is part of
the name, I envisioned walking into a traditional formal
environment. That was the case until 2000, when it was
redesigned and refurbished. The lobby, bar and lounge are
now a bright blend of new and old and a bit of
Mediterranean, created by the blending of white walls,
columns, pillars, mosaic floors, the soft colors of the
Venetian glass decorations, and refined simple classical
furniture. It is brilliant, both in execution and
ambiance.
The word Palace also invokes great
size. In actuality there are 53 rooms and suites, each
one different, all of them furnished and decorated for
ultimate comfort. The Londra Palace is a stylish boutique
hotel. The general manager and his deputy are constantly
available, chatting with and getting to know their
guests, building lasting relationships. The concierge has
been with the hotel for over 25 years and is an expert on
everything Venetian. He is also the father of the deputy
manager.
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Our corner room, way up on the
fifth floor, was glorious. The wooden-beamed, vaulted
ceiling and walls gave a country feeling to the extremely
generous proportions. To the right was a small den with a
loveseat and a window overlooking the Basin of St. Marks
and the island of St. George. (Did I mention that one
hundred windows in the hotel have this view?) Next to the
den was a huge whirlpool tub with a motorized sliding
wooden cover. The rest of that wall had built-in closets
and shelves, etc. behind wooden doors.
The king bedroom area had a table
and chairs, a desk and a unit for the large television
and mini-bar. Windows (three exposures) provide sea views
and Venice views that are breathtaking. The furnishings,
antiques and paintings are genuine and elegant. The
wooden beams continue into the large, windowed, bathroom
with a large glass stall shower, attractive sink stand
and beautiful antique Venetian mirror. All the fixtures
are of superior quality as were the personal care
products, towels, robes and slippers. At this point we
didn't care how hard it rained outside. This exquisite,
romantic oasis would take care of us nicely, thank you
very much!
There is a staircase from the 5th floor to a
small roof deck with incomparable 360 degree views.
Tchaikovsky loved Venice and it was in room 106 at this
hotel that he composed his Fourth Symphony in 1877. The
decor in that room pays homage to this great composer.
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For lunch, the concierge
recommended the Trattoria alla Rivetta, Pontes Provolo
4625, Tel. 0415-287302, just around the corner from the
hotel. This small place on a canal at the foot of a
bridge is an institution for Venetians. There were
several tables of gondoliers finishing their lunches when
we arrived. The front counter was filled with trays of
prepared vegetables and sea foods, which tortured us
while we stood waiting to be seated while drinking a
welcome glass of Prosecco the owner offered. It was
organized chaos. Seats emptied and were immediately
filled. Waiters on the fly were hurriedly taking orders
and dashing in and out of the kitchen. Ah, finally our
turn!
We settled on sarde in saor (a
Venetian favorite, sardines marinated with onions in a
sweet and sour marinade), shrimp and squid marinated in
olive oil and parsley, and frito misto (shrimp, squid,
tiny fish, fish filets). This was the best meal we had
ever had in Venice, out-of-the-water fresh, perfectly
prepared. The mixed salad and rolls also met the test. In
addition, the place was fun and the cost was very
reasonable.
After lunch, we wandered aimlessly doing
mindless window shopping and stopped time and again to
take pictures of costumed revelers. The body count was
not too bad until we reached Ponte di Rialto where hordes
of tourists had gathered. The amount of commerce on both
sides of the streets and on the bridge seems to have at
least tripled since our last visit. It was a scary zoo.
It was late afternoon and the rain began in earnest so we
headed home to our private aquatic playground.
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On our way to dinner, we passed
through the bar where guests were enjoying the solo
saxophone player with their aperitivi. We appreciated
being able to hear the lovely music during dinner in the
adjoining Do Leoni Restaurant. We were greeted by the amiable maitre'd
who showed us to a corner table. The beautiful room
offered the same comfortable ambiance with touches of
Venetian elegance such as the magnificent sculptured oval
Venetian mirror gracing the wall facing me. The tables
are well spaced for privacy and there is a full
complement of professional staff. Beyond the windowed
wall, there is a terrace along the promenade for dining
in good weather. At this point it was pouring out there.
The young chef, Stefano Mazzone,
has gained a fine reputation for his ability to marry
culinary creativity with regional tradition. The maitre'd
explained every course of the tasting menu in detail, the
wine steward made excellent suggestions, and service was
efficient and caring. We were about to enjoy an
experience we will long, and fondly, remember.
First to arrive was a plate of
assorted house made breads with olive oil and olives
followed by an Amuse-Bouche, a small portion of bean soup
with stock fish and a cherry tomato. A sweet wine from
Friuli was chosen to go with goose foie gras escalope
with red chicory in saor and zabaione with traditional
balsamic vinegar (75 years old, to die for) from Modena.
The next three courses were
accompanied by a delicate, fruity Sauvignon also from
Friuli. A clear soup of onions, montasio cheese and bone
marrow (The soup was served in a hollowed out half of
onion with a slice of cheese and the marrow.) was
followed by red chicory tortelli with oxtail and
Jerusalem artichoke. The 4th course was Venetian fish
soup, poured at table over an assortment of fish and
shellfish.
Now, a red Masi Campofiorin to go
with the main event, braised veal cheeks (a first for us),
served with black salsifies, baby chicory and pumpkin.
Whipped egg white and tangerine
sorbet cleansed the palate before the dolci was served,
wonderful tiramisu and then fried dough balls filled with
chocolate and ginger ice cream in a pool of yogurt.
There was ample time between
courses for appreciating this very special three-hour
gastronomical experience, one we will not soon forget.
Chef Stefano Mazzone deserves the
rave reviews. Each item was innovative and beautifully
presented. The flavors were delicate and delicious and
the menu very well balanced. The service was not only
impeccable but the staff was professional, yet warm, and
anxious to please.
Breakfast picked up where dinner
left off. Having had such a huge dinner, our plan was to
take it easy at breakfast - fat chance! There was a great
selection of quality offerings with emphasis on
exceptional breads, rolls, croissants, baked goods, and
pastries - all house made. We ate it all plus fruit,
mozzarella balls, and quite excellent American style
coffee.
Our meteorological luck had really
run out. It was pouring as we dashed across the way to
hop onto the water taxi to the train station. But the
weather didn't dampen the new, beautiful memories of
Venice we were taking away with us.
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