A Gondola Ride In Venice
The morning sun cast a shimmering glow on the narrow Venetian canal. On the Gondola were tourists who had sailed from afar to see the beauty of the town. It was an ancient city told about by myths and legends, the crew couldn't wait to travel the body of water to adore the beauty of not just the water but the culture of the people who now live in those towns.
James, one of the crew members who wore a hat stood up, softly he let out a song which spoke of love, and longing, of the city's beauty and the mystery held within its watery veins. People of the great city stood on the charming stone bridge pausing to gaze down at the gondolas.
Soon another Gondola approached, its passengers laughing and chattering. "It's Gondola's day" James must have thought as he nodded at the passengers. While they sing away and sail through, James imagines the mystery that lies ahead,he is ready to make every moment of this adventure count. He stood on the canoe, and couldn't seem to get enough of the city as they traveled through it. The villagers seemed to enjoy their company, the song they sang, the stunning scenery, all combined to make an unforgettable experience they'll carry away.
