We had not planned on taking a gondola ride when we were visiting Venice. First, because it seemed a very romantic thing to do, and since my friend and I were both without romance, what was the point? The other reason was the very high, tourist-trap prices to take such a ride.
However, we decided we needed to treat ourselves, since our luggage had not arrived with us in Italy, and also once we got to walking along the Grand Canal we adopted the "what the heck, we’re in Venice" philosophy towards the gondola rides. Our handy-dandy Rick Steve’s book suggested that we might be able to haggle with the gondoliers a bit, especially during the day (the rides get a tad pricier at night). So at three in the afternoon, standing along the Grand Canal with the Rialto Bridge in the background, we approached a gondolier (black and white striped shirt, hat with a red band, of course) and asked how much for a ride. He replied with a price of 80 €, to which we balked. (Keep in mind, this is 80 € for the ride, so we would have split the price. You can split with up to 6 people is my understanding.) With our savvy negotiation skills, we talked him down to 70 €. Yes, still a lot of money, but something I found well worth it.
Our gondolier’s name was Maximillian, and while not the chattiest of drivers, he did point out certain things that he thought we’d like to take in. We started out our ride underneath the Rialto bridge – everything looks different, and more magnificent – from a gondola view. Then, he took us through some of the smaller, back canals. It was quiet, non-touristy, and very pleasant.
The gondola ride lasted for about 35 minutes, and is now truly one of my fondest memories of Venice. Could we have negotiated harder? Probably. Was it expensive? Yep. Was it worth it? Most definitely.