On our second day, we had a tour booked for Doge's Palace before heading to the cruise terminal. Since the weather wasn't looking good for after Doge's, Dad skipped the tour so he and Mom could do their gondola ride while John, William and I headed out. In what turned out to be great foreshadowing of the day to come, William pointed out the restaurant where we had dinner the night before - and specifically that the water was significantly higher on the steps than it had been 12 hours earlier....
When we arrived in St. Mark's we reveled at seeing the water bubbling up into the square through what yesterday we had assumed were drains. We had figured out the water....we thought! Crowds were higher than I was expecting for a Sunday morning, but the Venice Marathon was being run, so maybe there were crowds related to that. It was fun watching the runners pass through but as the water got deeper and deeper, it was quite the sight!Inside Doge's Palace, we did the Secret Itineraries tour. It was basically the prisons and prisoners tour! We really enjoyed it but then ran out of time to tour the regular, artsy parts of the palace. One of the reasons we ran out of time was that the lights went out at the end of the tour and though you could still get around via the sunlight coming into the windows, there was some confusion. A German family touring with us also showed us the high water level website that their Airbnb host sent them. The water was rising, but today's high was going to be tomorrow's low. I didn't realize what that was going to mean THE FLOODS were coming the next day.
When we left the tour, it was time to get back to the hotel and head to the cruise terminal. Only we walked out and our exit was flooded. As in, no way to get across the square without traipsing through a foot of water. As the only member of the family wearing waterproof booties, I took my cash and headed to the vendor selling the shoe covers we saw yesterday that people were wearing "for fun." I had heard they were 8 euros from the stalls (whereas off square you could get them for 5 euros). As I tried to hand the seller 25 euros (for 24 euros worth of boots), she said 30. Of course they were! So 30 euros later, we all had new souvenir shoe covers and were on our way across the flooded streets! There were parts where we had to pick up William because the water would have soaked his jeans due to the splashing above his knees. It was interesting to see that all the shops had a half wall across their doorway to keep the water out. But even as we walked back we could see them fighting a mostly losing battle to dry their floors.
When we got back to the hotel, the porters had already loaded our luggage and Mom and Dad onto a water taxi, so we jumped in and head off on a bumpy ride out to the cruise terminal. We were lucky that we left when we did because many of the taxis and water bus options were halted due to the high waters. Only emergency vehicles were going to be allowed. We saw on the news in the days to come that 75% of Venice was underwater Monday. The raised platforms had to be taken down because they were underwater obstacles. The 110+ centimeters of water we had caused the warning sirens to sound but paled in comparison to the 156 centimeters (over 5 feet) the next day! The technical term is Acqua Alta, which means High Water.
We had big adventures in our 24-ish hours in Venice and now had big adventures ahead of us for our 8 day Adriatic Cruise!