Just across the Giudecca Canal from our B&B, at the Zattere vaporetto stop, was this church with the huge rosary suspended above the door. Jay, who professes to know nothing about Catholicism, was surprised when I told him that this hanging visual was an oversized pair of rosary beads. When I asked him what he thought it was, he said, “Kissy lips.” From then on (even now), that’s what we’ve called it.
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