Mike’s birthday was on July 17, I was not able to see him on his special day so I wanted his weekend to be good; no not good great. Saturday he took me to have Indian food, which I have been bugging him for a while telling him I want to try it. After that we headed to Venice, like before I have never been there. I absolutely loved it down there, the smell of burning sage along with the sea breeze. And the unique and different people who infested the walkways.