My favorite city, would be Venice. I love walking in the narrow streets that evolve around old buildings carrying the past among the present. Although my feet finally gave out I don't hesitate taking more steps as I snapshot the antiquity of the churches. The city is filled with dolce nostalgia as the water taxis move along the channels, the gondoliers stir the gondola quietly in the malodorous water. The rustic old windows are decorated with colorful plants as the cool breeze craddles the atmosphere. Sitting down outside the coffee shop, ordering some mineral water and cappuccino while I enjoy watching people's expression of the potent magical city, Venice.