The cardinal and the nun...there were tons of pairs like this one on the bridge. We ran into several groups of slutty nuns throughout the day.
This Eeyore kid was my favorite. He was over it and just wanted to lie down. So he did. In the middle of Piazza San Marco. He gave no shits about anyone around him and refused to budge when his parents tried to get him to move. I almost stepped on him, and I wasn't the only one to do a little hop dance to avoid him. Eventually his brother sat next to him. Maybe to give him a pep talk. Maybe to join him in taking a break.
These Three Musketeers were running around all crazy, but they were surprisingly patient when posing for pictures.
I was literally ducking between legs to get a picture of his Eskimo ice fishing in the middle of the piazza. She noticed me and posed for me when the crowds parted. Everyone loved her! Even a beautifully dressed masked woman being stalked by dozens of photographers stopped to get a shot with the fisherwoman.
These angels were so stinking cute! They were dancing around and throwing confetti up in the air.
I told Rachel that The Bear would fit in just fine here!