Our first destination in Italy was Venice, where I immediately joined the hordes of Rick Steves acolytes roaming the city and dragged Rob on several self-guided museum tours. We went to the Accademia, St Mark's Basilica, Frari Church, and Doge's Palace, among others.
We arrived at the Doge's Palace about 40 minutes before it closed, but I managed to convince them to let us in, using the Italian I had studied vigorously on the plane.
"Um..." I said, but there were hand gestures denoting speed. "Veloce?"
The woman tilted her head wearily. "Go ahead," she said in English.
A Doge or Ducat is a ruler, but one who wears a funny little hat. They were the bosses of Venice for centuries, and even the money (ducat) was named after them. The Doge's Palace provided us with our new favorite vocabulary word, for which we have found infinite uses.
The following is a typical conversation from our days in Venice:
"What's up Doge?*"
"You're the Doge."
"Only a Doge would say that."
"SUCH a doge."
It was like someone let two 3rd graders go on a honeymoon.
*Rob says I need to include a phonetic guide for this. I don't know how to do that, but it starts like doe and the g is soft.
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