A Stroll through Venice’s Ghetto

Anne Harrison
Weeds & Wildflowers
5 min readJul 3, 2022

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Artwork on a wall in the ghetto © A. Harrison

I sat in a quiet square in the Venetian sunshine, staring at the alps. Some cats played about my feet. All manner of boats plied the waters, from sleek water taxis to the occasional ambulance. Across the water lay the Italian mainland, and I watched as the planes came in, bringing more visitors to this glorious city. Behind me stretched Venice’s Ghetto.

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Anne Harrison
Weeds & Wildflowers

At 10 I discovered travel, books and philosophy. Now I pass my days with a camera in one hand, a notebook in the other, looking for the perfect coffee.