My last days in Venice

I woke up this morning to the sound of rain softly falling against the window pane of my quiet and clean room. I walked outside to find shopkeepers sweeping the water away from their doors and the streets crowded with umbrellas moving at a pace just a little faster than usual. I found a nice cafe, and sat to enjoy some cappucino and a croissant, and read my book until the weather cleared up. I ended up just having a lazy day, walking around, looking in a few churches, planning my departure from Italy. Tonight I will catch a night train to Prague and wake up in a completely new and different country to explore.