A market vendor readies a cartload of red and orange hot peppers.

The man saw me eyeing those bright peppers, camera in hand, and agreed enthusiastically in Italian that the peppers were indeed very beautiful. At one point he even cheerfully told his colleague to get out of the way of signorina so she can take photos of the peppers. I left Venice completely charmed.

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