They ask you the sweetest questions sometimes:
Léon: Mum, are your earrings venison?
Me: I think you mean Venetian Léon!
(And yes, they are, well-spotted!)
Isn't it cute trying to form the adjective from Venice and ending up with 'venison'. Though the idea of wandering about with a hunk of meat hanging from my earlobe does not really appeal!
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