The Rialto Bridge. For over four hundred years an icon of Venice; the stuff of picture postcards.
At least it would have been if the sun was shining.
Or the gondolier was smiling (or singing). And wearing a boater.
If his passengers had been an attractive loving couple instead of surly young men.
And if I hadn’t had to Photoshop a crane out of the background that was part of the renovation of the structure behind the bridge.
It’s not too much to ask is it?