St. Peters |
Trevi Fountain |
a true Italian playing the keyboard and occasionally blowing way too loudly into a whistle. Quite the experience doing the YMCA to a live version with 140 other Americans at a fancy Italian restaurant. In Italian bread and vegetables are common for a starter, then you have some sort of past dish (or 2), then it's a main course with meat, then salad and topped off with dessert. The dinner was amazing and everyone enjoyed the bottles of red wine the waiters kept bringing out. Friday we went to the Colosseum and Roman Forum and explored on our own. How the Romans built a structure that stands thousands of years later is crazy to me. Smart men. Lunch was a panini (actually panino because panini means multiple sandwiches). Friday afternoon we went to an art museum. I think we were all too tired because walking around you saw lots of heads nodding and irritated people. The ceilings were filled with incredible art which I admire because who has the patience to stare up or lie on their back painting above them? not me. Saturday was a tour of the Vatican and that was incredible. 28 thousand visitors come each day to the holy place. After going through the equivalent of airport security we were inside the museum. Again we had a tour guide and were shoveled through the crowd like we were being pushed into a store on black Friday. The Sistine Chapel is beautiful, but people still proceeded to pull out their cameras and talk both of which are strictly prohibited. St. Peter's Basilica is so magnificent. The artwork is all murals versus paintings. I want to climb to the top of the dome before I leave here. Saturday night was another 5 course exciting meal complete with salami, 3 pastas, mozzarella and tiramisu. Yum! Like everyone said the food is a whole lot better here than in Chile. I watched the last half of the Seahawks game at an Irish pub. On Sunday morning I went to mass at St. Peters. We had to stand the whole time but taking communion from a bunch of priests and bishops is an experience of a lifetime. After that we went outside to join thousands of people for the Pope's blessing to see him name 21 cardinals from all around the world. Pope Francis is the man and I got a flag from some street vendor to prove it!
Rome was beautiful so was it's gelato, salami sandwiches, cobblestone streets and street artists. What wasn't so beautiful was the large homeless population, Turkish men selling fake designer bags, and the gypses. But hey that just contributes to culture.
Until next time Rome- ciao!
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