Rome
We
flew into Rome and got on the train. Our host was waiting for us
immediately when we stepped off in the south of Rome. We found him on the
internet, against our better judgment about people you meet off the internet
who invite you into their homes, but we couldn’t have been more wrong. Couldn’t
have asked for a better couple of hosts than Marcello and his girlfriend Marni. We
didn’t get to meet his roommate Fabio, but if he was anything like how we
imagined him, he and our host would have been cut from the same block of
marble, so to speak.
Ciaoo
Our first stop in Rome was the forum, which I harkened to
an ancient Roman Disneyland.
I guess the ruins are
real too
Of note in the forum was Julius Caesar’s funeral pyre.
People left flowers.
You wouldn’t think
people would still feel the need to leave those
Also of note in the forum was all of the modern art
installations they filled it with.
This is a fake statue
of Venus in the real Temple of Venus. Also pictured here is a massive pile of
old clothes because art.
The forum gave us a great view of our next destination.
Are you not
entertained?! We heard a kid shouting this in there. Multiple times. Cringey.
Our multitude of stops were all museums and churches.
The first Jesuit church
Rafael’s Tomb
St Bartholomew the
Apostle’s tomb
Swiss guards in the
Vatican
Crowds in the Vatican.
Behind the camera I’m scowling
St. Peter’s. The
wonder of the basilica makes you want to say things they wouldn’t
appreciate
you saying there.
We also saw the Sistine Chapel. Rather, we were slowly
pushed through the Sistine Chapel by the mob while guards stood at the
periphery and shushed everyone gleefully.
The Capitoline Museums were cool too. Up on a hill, I think
I can definitively say this museum ended the profound sense of wonder I felt
each time I saw Roman ruins. Too much birthday, as they say.
Constantine’s massive hand is #1!
Brendan and Constantine. Dead ringer.
And these were in the next room! It’s a collection of
porcelain monkeys playing in an orchestra!
After becoming thoroughly museumed-out, we spent our last
day in Rome here.
Or I should say, we spent our last day outside of Rome
Florence
We caught our train to Florence, where we found there was no
INTERNET.
Florence was fun, though I took surprisingly few pictures.
They didn’t let me take photos in most places we went. We saw this at the
Uffuzi Gallery (no pictures)
Not my photo. They wouldn't let me take one
We went to a few churches, including the Medici’s massive
church (no pictures), saw the Medici’s catacombs (no pictures), and saw a lot
of architecture by Michelangelo (no pictures!)
We unfortunately passed on the Statue of David due to a
three hour long line to enter, we had a train to catch:
Verona
Verona
Verona is beautiful and wonderful and great. It’s possible
we just got a fantastic first impression though. Our first night there we
caught Aida at the Arena Theater.
The Arena is an ancient Roman archaeological site that they turned into an
opera house where they do really fantastic productions
No flash photography, but that didn't deter like 60% of
the audience during the entirety of the evening.
For our full day in Verona we hit everything walkable. I
wasn’t aware Romeo and Juliet is set in Verona, and loosely (loosely) based on
real families.
Which is probably how they justified having a museum called
“Juliet’s House”.
With a balcony constantly filled with people.
I guess the statue of Juliet in the courtyard is semi famous
for whatever reason. The thing about it that puzzled me most was why everyone
was rubbing the statue’s chest. Apparently its good luck.
Seriously. Here’s a couple young teens rubbing the chest of
a statue of another young teen. Which makes my smile less than appropriate in
retrospect.
Verona actually has two Roman amphitheaters turned modern
venues.
I think the budget for the arts went entirely to the other
venue. This is how my sets will
probably look in the future. (Or my apartment)
We also saw the old Veronese fortifications along the city
wall and went into a hedge maze in the cities gardens. I wish we’d scheduled more time there.
Now we’re off on the road to Paris. Our final destination.
Brendan really misses hamburgers and his dog.
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