My first Campari spritz was in Venezia of course, in 1984. I was hanging out with a couple of gondoliers after the Regata Storica. It was a hot and humid sunny day in September and the boys had a short break in the “taxi” line. Lino grabbed me and we Read more…


Buon Natale

As I stood on the dock of the bay at the Gondola Getaway last night,  I was like a fly on the wall watching my world in action.  As I was helping load a fleet cruise of 42 onto the Gondolas that had just arrived by a Big Red Bus Read more…

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