Although it was meant as a civilized vacation I still manage to find a forest path.
Monte Vende, 6 km. Fine enough.
To the airport, return the car, buy vaporetto ticket for a week, by bus to the island, key from a post box and board a vaporetto. The directions are good, I find the apartment with no fuss. Seventh floor or something. Luxurious, full of light, with a welcome drink (for two, of course). But as Peggy Guggenheim wrote, you don't come to Venice with a lover because you're supposed to fall in love with the city.
Enough time to visit Aqua Alta book store.
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