We walked around town and saw other people in costumes, most of them were wearing masks.
We looked at the Venetians and saw how they communicated with each other.
In little alleys and above canals we saw how they dried their laundry.
I just loved looking at the canals and the reflections they created.
More pictures of the Carnival in Venice can be found on my blog:
But February was more than the Carnival of Venice. It was also about clear days
and pink morning skies.
February was also about seeing the first blossoms after a cold winter. I still remember the happiness I felt when I saw this blooming bonsai in the botanical garden of our university. It felt like Spring was finally coming.