The greatest appeal of this glittering memoir is the self-possession of its author. Here is a woman who understands herself well, and she shapes her story with great skill and aliveness. De Blasi paints many beautiful word picture for us, revealing the inner and outer richness of her lush mid-life adventure. She is equally articulate on the history of Venice, the psychology of love, and gourmet cooking. I wasn't riveted by every chapter, but A Thousand Days in Venice left me admiring De Blasi as a woman and a writer. I came away from this read with a renewed commitment to the romantic life and a wish in my heart for De Blasi's lasting happiness...