This evening, rode the vaporetto. More Acqua Alta expected tomorrow, but tonight the streets are dry. This morning: waited inside the apartment 2 hours for the waters to recede; it was 10" deep just outside our door and would have flooded our boots. Later, rode and walked around the city, searching for a particular square, hard-sided rolling suitcase I saw at the train station; thought it would be easy to find, but no. . . not yet.

The photo was taken passing under the Academia Bridge on my way to San Marco. Nothing new here, just the scene one sees again and again along the Grand Canal.