. . . to Verona, 1912. Our intrepid travellers are on the train, travelling second class in a 'fumatori' compartment. They appear to be drinking (no sign of smoking) and I'm thinking the chap in the foreground may be fiddling with a camera (hard to see). I don't know their itinery so I have no idea if they saw Venice before or after Verona. Never mind, tomorrow we shall see Verona through their lens.
(As an aside I used to love travelling on trains where the carriages had those separate compartments).