Everywhere we went we discovered great parks. It didn't matter that our kids didn't speak Italian. Joy and inclusiveness are part of a universal language.
We took a taxi boat over to Murano, to see a place where the same family has been glassblowing for many generations. They gave a demonstration and our children listened intently. My husband's grandfather was a glassblower. Murano is a charming beautiful town. The boys loved the boat ride.