Bridge Seventy-Nine - Ponte del Megio

We found our next bridge, Ponte del Megio, across the Campo San Zan Degolá and down a narrow, squiggly alley. As soon as we reached the canal the bridge crosses, we knew we were close to the Grand Canal again. Floating beneath the bridge were a number of shiny black gondolas adorned with their trademark gaudy gold and red velvet trimmings. On the bridge a number of gondoliers were lounging around, awaiting customers.

Ponte del Megio is in a picturesque setting complete with a 'bridge' trattoria at its base adding to its romanticism. I mean, what girl would refuse an invitation to 'meet me at the pizza place on the del Megio'?