Venice is a laundry Heaven. I haven’t been to Burano (yet) but 8 and a half hours in Venice were packed with sights of laundry’s clotheslines hanging out from almost every window. The warm weather at the end of September was perfect for the clothes to dry. Some people were peeping out the windows, looking at me suspiciously, some closed the windows or hid behind the shutters. Overall, I found myself looking up, searching for clotheslines and colorful clothes to dry.
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Laundry Heaven in Venice, Italy.
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Waiting for your reply, thank you.
Hi Hendro, Yes, Of course. But Please send me the link once it is posted. Please link it to my website or blog
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