Venice is the sort of place where everything is photogenic and everywhere you look there is just another image waiting to the photographed or drawn. These are two of my favourites. The sketch was the result of an idle afternoon in the salon of La Foresteria waiting for my travelling companions to recover from a days walking, and the photo of the washing was taken off the tourist trail near the Via Garibaldi (the only street called via, not calle in Venice).
I wish my washing looked this picturesque!
From the window of La Foresteria