Ciao tutti! Another Veneziaphile here (don't know if that's even a word) loving all the stories, links and recommendations.
I think Venice is probably the ultimate place to make your own precious memories, it's so easy to get lost in it's staggering beauty, so easy to trigger the imagination into thinking of times past and capture times present.
Our first trip there was on our honeymoon in '71. As, hand in hand, we strolled the arcades around St Mark's at dusk, the orchestra outside Florian's was playing the haunting theme from the Godfather and a white haired old couple, also hand in hand and looking still very much in love, crossed the piazza in front of us. We looked and pledged to become that old couple but sadly life didn't work out like that.
Another less poignant memory is lying on the beach and hearing the megaphones of the little tourist criusers advertising boat tours of the Venetian islands..."Murano, Burano, Torcello with fish, bread and wine for EVERYone". Of course, it became a family saying - in a rolling Italian accent - whenever there was food in the offing even on a grey day in England.
See you on board!