Our next morning in Venice didn’t turn out so well. My husbands knee is bothering him quite a bit and I’m not about to leave him there at the hotel by himself. The tour would have been a walking tour of Venice, and he knew that there was no way he could keep up with the pace. It really was a shame that we wouldn’t get to see all the sights but with steps, and so much walking we opted to stay at the hotel. It wasn’t a total loss because it was a Sunday and we got to watch a Formula 1 race on television.