First stop: Venice, where we ended our Italian honeymoon 8 years ago – quite a different trip being back with a 3-year-old who barely slept on the flight (and so neither did we π₯±).
This time, weβre staying in the Cannaregio district and taking it relatively slow for Jacob to adjust to the transitions in his daily routine. Ever the social butterfly like his mama, he managed to hold court with some curious locals. Weβve had some wonderful meals, as itβs easy to do here just wandering around the tiny alleys and random offshoots from the main drags, including a sampling of ciccheti (Italian tapas) on a much-needed parentsβ night out!