My son and I and about a gazillion pigeons in the Piazza San Marco. As I was digging through our Venice pictures, I realized we already had a picture of the Museo Correr (the building with the Jackson Pollock sign behind us.) Despite having once stood in front of it, I didn't even know the Museo Correr existed until I reached the point in Tumbling Through Time when I needed Seph and Tom to talk with a maritime historian. I googled "Venice maritime history" only to discover there was a museum renown for maritime history among other things right in St. Mark's Square. Not that I had noticed while we were there, of course. Life works like that sometimes when you're writing.
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