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Once upon a time in Venice.

When mobile phones didn’t have the cameras they do today.

When cameras were analog, and every film cost you a fortune.

When every click mattered, and you’d only know how good or bad it was, once you’d developed it.

When you were getting older, and yet felt younger.

And a trip with Contiki across Europe on a bus was your best introduction to travel.

Saluti!

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