Eating our Way Thru Venice!
When Pat said you must pay a fortune but do enjoy tea at Caffe Florian in St. Mark's Square, we waddled off straight to the trough at Italy's oldest (opened in 1720) and most illustrious cafes.. http://www.caffeflorian.com/



We popped our head into this bar but quickly left. The cup sizes hanging from the ceiling intimated both Vic and me. Yep. Those be bras.
I'd have offered mine but I don't think they accept training bras.

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