Thursday, April 26, 2012

The Beginning of the End


Although the last entry was for my last weekend trip for the semester, this one is for my last trip I took before my semester ended. On Wednesday, the dancers had their last class for the semester (with Rita thank goodness. It was a wonderful class and a lot of the dancers were crying at the end) which ended at 11am in the morning. Since we had nothing in our schedules planned until Thursday at 6pm, I decided to take advantage of the time by finally going back to Rome and completing my list of “places to see before mom comes”.

After class, I rushed a shower, grabbed my pre-packed things, and quickly walked down the hill to the bus stop. Unfortunately it was a holiday (Liberation Day) so the bus I had planned to take didn’t come and I had to take a bus that only dropped me off half-way. I then quickly walked to the station, only stopping for a kebab to go (the guy who works there was so nice. When he saw that I was rushing, he asked the person ahead of me in line if it would be okay if he filled my order first and she said yes), and I boarded the train with a few minutes to spare.

When I reached Rome, it was almost 3pm and I walked down to the metro, bought my ticket, and headed towards the Colosseum. Once there, I decided that the line at the Colosseum was too long and so I would go do Palantine Hill first. Although I ended up walking a round about way to reach it, the ticket line proved to wonderfully short and I headed up the hill.

I really enjoyed some of the first sites I saw in that area such as the ruins of an old temple, a giant tree at then end of an old path, and a museum filled with really wonderful marble statues that I adored. However, the rest of the ruins in that area and the gardens proved to be less exciting (though the view from the gardens was amazing) and I eventually left it to head down the hill to the other sites. I had planned to do the Colosseum next, but since my walk down lead me straight into the middle of it, I ended up walking the Forum next.
Palantine Hill

Palantine Hill 
Statue in Palantine Museum
For the most part, I wasn’t amazed by the forum; there was so little left of most of the buildings that it was much more impressive (and clear as to what things were) to view the entire site from above than to walk through it. However, I did find a few things enjoyable such as the Temple of Saturnalia (so big!), a large church tower with circles of color in every color of the rainbow, and a museum with beautiful old glass bowls that I found while trying to find the exit to Capitol Hill. I never did find that exit, so instead I headed back through the Forum to reach the Colosseum.
Roman Forum

Roman Forum museum
By the time I reached the Colosseum, the line had died down a bit but was still long enough that having bought my ticket somewhere else definitely shortened the wait. Once inside, I was definitely impressed. I quickly walked up the stairs to get the better view and walked around the second floor of the stadium, looking down. I don’t know if it was the scale or the shape or the history or what, but something in the building was definitely awe-inspiring. I walked around most of the second floor for fun and around most of the ground floor getting lost looking for the bathrooms (one of the worst public toilets I have ever been in. Women’s toilets are supposed to have a place to sit!) and then for the exit though I eventually found both.
Colosseum

Inside the Colosseum 
At that point, I had spent around 2.5 hours walking around the sites and I was dead tired. But I was so close to Capitol Hill that I couldn’t resist walking there. The buildings and the statues were impressive in scale, but it didn’t turn out to be my favorite designs ever and the view over the Forum wasn’t as amazing as I had been told (I found a better one within the sites actually).
Capitol Hill
From there, I decided to try reaching the Pantheon before it closed, but only made it about halfway before giving up. Instead, I turned in the other direction and walked to the Trevi fountain. I ended up enjoying the design more than anticipated (so much water! :D ) and I threw a coin in, but the huge amount of other tourists quickly pushed me out of the area.
Trevi Fountain
From there I then walked to the Fountain of Triton (which I loved. Such a great design!) where I then took the metro to the Spanish Steps.
Fountain of Triton
I will admit, when I first saw the steps, I thought for sure that these were not the right steps. I mean, there were a TON of bright pink flowers on them that I definitely didn’t remember from the pictures I had seen. However, after comparing the steps to the picture in my guidebook, I concluded that I was indeed in the right place and that the flowers were apparently for a fashion show. 
Spanish Steps
So I walked up the stairs to chill for a bit and to decide where I was going to eat for dinner. I knew I had to get Tiramisú (I had been told by Monica that that was something  had to do), but I had no other preferences and was not sure where a ton of restaurants would be (also, all of the restaurants around the steps were extremely expensive).

After consulting my guidebook, I decided to go to Piazza della Repubblica (remember the church Santa Maria degli Angeli? That is the piazza it is in) and eat nearby at Est! Est! Est!, a cheap and old pizza place. Although, when I arrived, I was told that I would have to wait 50 minutes to get in (real time: 30 minutes, though some really kind old American men offered to let me in early and sit at their table. However, this proved unnecessary since my table was ready less than 30 seconds later), the wait was definitely worth it for this food. I can honestly say that this pizza was the best pizza I’ve had in Italy (and wonderfully thicker in crust too) and the tiramisú was the best that I have had outside of the villa.
Pizza at Est! Est! Est!

Tiramisú at Est! Est! Est!
Feeling wonderfully sated, I walked from the piazza to my hostel without incident (well…I did go in the wrong direction when I started, but after getting on the right track nothing went wrong!). Once there, the receptionists turned out to be women who spoke unaccented English, and I checked in. My room was shared with four other girls of about my age, though only one of them was there sleeping when I came in (the other two showed up much later in the night after I had gone to bed…they weren’t too quiet unfortunately). I then put my stuff away and went to bed (the beds were fine, though a bit squeaky).

In the morning, I got up at 6:20am in order to get to St. Peter’s Basilica as soon as it opened. I ended up arriving there 30 minutes after since checking out had taken longer than expected (I needed to pay in cash which I didn’t have so I had to look for an ATM and the first one I found didn’t work), but there was only an incredibly short line so this was no problem.

Inside the church, I was impressed by the size and the number of large statues they had, but was otherwise not excited by the Basilica (neither the design nor the subjects of the art were too interesting). I still wondered around taking pictures for a bit (and I discovered a passageway behind two statues that some of the priests and guards were going down. So cool!). I then exited the church to go around the side to climb up into the dome. Although the 551 (supposedly…I only counted 507 steps coming down) were not so much fun with my knee, I enjoyed seeing the art on the inside of the dome much more close up (not as incredible as the art in the Florence Duomo though) and the view of Rome spreading out in 360 degrees from the top of the church (though not the most impressive view I’ve seen).
Inside the Basilica

Inside the Basilica

View from the top 
After leaving the church, I headed back through the metro to the Colosseum since it was the nearest metro stop to the Jewish ghetto. Although I disliked the length of the walk, the many different views of Rome that I saw (including an island in the middle of the river with huge buildings on it) were wonderful. When I reached the Synagogue I was disappointed to learn that the building was closed April 26th (no idea why), and, after taking some pictures of the outside, I started to walk to the Pantheon. This was a little quicker and I ended up reaching the site with lots of time to spare…which ended up being a bad thing since I walked around the entire site in less than 15 minutes. I will admit, this was probably my most disappointing experience in Rome. I had really expected it to be a well-preserved old temple that I could walk through. I hadn’t realized that most of it was well preserved because it had been turned into a church. An ugly church.
Synagogue

Pantheon
After that, it was around 11am and I needed to find someplace where could purchase food on the go. Around the Pantheon and the supposedly amazing gelato shop I had been told to visit there were only restaurants, so I walked back in the direction I had came from and found a shop where I bought a chicken sandwich. I still had a good 30 minutes before I needed to start eating, so I walked back to the Pantheon to chill and people watch and then ended up sitting in a piazza near the gelato shop to eat.

And then I went to get dessert. AND IT WAS AMAZING! I can hands down say that this was the best gelato I have ever had anywhere. Inside the shop there were over 50 flavors of gelato and it was incredibly hard to choose (there was an entire area dedicated to different types of chocolate and I also saw a Mars bar flavored gelato that I almost ended up buying). However, I ended up picking raspberry and profiteroles flavors and this was a fantastic choice. The raspberry flavor obviously had real raspberries in it (I could feel the seeds in the gelato) and it was not overly sweet, and the profiteroles flavor tasted just like real profiteroles and had little puffs of pastry in it so that you could chew. So amazing <3 I would go back to Rome just for that gelato.
My superb gelato!
While eating my stupendous gelato I walked to the Fountain of Triton to take the metro back to Termini (along the way, I was stopped twice in less then 10 seconds by two different groups of people asking me directions. Luckily, I had been to both sites and knew which direction to point them!). At Termini, I then waited for a bit and then got on the train back to Arezzo where I am now.

The semester is now almost over and soon I will be traveling with Mom and then coming back to the States. I’m not sure if I can quite believe it.
Ciao!

Grey Skies Are Gonna Clear Up


This weekend the weather was to be sunny and clear, so I bought tickets to take me to Bologna on Saturday. Unfortunately, the trip began poorly with a downpour in Arezzo thoroughly soaking me on the outside, the discovery on the train that I had left my camera back at the villa (I ended up taking pictures on my phone though), and the fact that my first 30 minutes in Bologna were spent walking in the wrong direction. However, once I was headed the right way, the day turned out to be marvelous.

Walking along Via Independenzia towards the center of Bologna, I saw many cafés and shops though I only stopped briefly for the outdoor market that I found since I noticed that it had a few stalls containing hand made items. Nothing captured my attention for too long, however, so I continued my walk to the piazza.

When I reached the piazza, I discovered that some sort of event was going on. Many booths were set of for a wide range of companies that seemed to have no connection to each other (I found one for Vodafone, one for a pastry shop, and one handing out free samples of a drink. I ended up really liking the free pastry and drink samples) and there were two areas roped off for performers. The first performing area had people demonstrating parkour and the second had children on rollerskates performing to music. However, when I first got to the piazza, I was checking out the historic sites more so than the modern activities.

I walked around the piazza, checking out the two castles and the Duomo. On this first lap, I only went in to the castles and ignored the Duomo since it was closed until a little later. The first castle, which was on the side of the Piazza, only had the courtyard open to the public, but it was interesting to walk through anyways. The second castle, which was in the middle of the piazza, actually had streets going through it and quite a few cafés and shops built into its ground floor, and I thoroughly enjoyed walked around it.

Once I was done with the piazza, I decided to go to go see the two towers that Dante wrote about that were just down the street. The first was rather small and extremely titlted, but the second was incredibly tall (one of the tallest older towers in Italy actually), and I knew that I had to climb it.

Moving incredibly slowly, I climbed up the 498 wooden steps to reach the top. However, once I was up there, I found the experience to be completely worth it. Not only was the weather great and the view spectacular, but there was a lovely gushing wind that felt wonderful and quickly dried the last of the moisture from my hair (I just couldn’t resist letting it down to be blown back).

After spending a good 45 minutes taking pictures (my phone took some great pictures…though it was so nervere wracking to hold it out so high up. I was scared that I would drop it!), relaxing, and enjoying the breeze, I finally got up and began my decent. Since my last journey down lots and lots of stairs had not been too comfortable on my leg (back in Milan’s Duomo), I ended up using the railings and my arms to support most of my weight…for 498 stairs. Yeah, my upper body got a great work out. However, it did lead to a particularly amusing moment when an older woman asked me (in Italian) if the journey up had caused the injury and I reassured her that it was from dance.

After leaving the tower, I desperately was in need of a bathroom. However, I couldn’t see any cafés that seemed to have one and the McDonald’s bathrooms all required a pin code from the receipts you got when you purchased food. Eventually, I just got fed up and sneaked into a McDonald’s bathroom behind a woman who had a receipt. Though I got my karmic justice soon after I exited my stall and realized that my haste had led me into the boys’ stalls. Oh well!

After that, I went back to the piazza to see the Duomo. I wasn’t too impressed by the inside of the church, but I did end up spending some time looking at an old fresco portraying hell with this terrifying looking blue giant eating people, a painting of the archangel Michael slaying a humanoid demon, and a random Foucault’s pendulum that was set up.

By the time I left the Duomo, it was time to start thinking about dinner. I had been recommended a restaurant near the piazza, and I had the street name it was on, but, after 30 minutes of searching the streets around the piazza, I still had not found it or the street, and I gave up. I then went to try a restaurant listed in my guidebook back near the station, but, when I found it, it looked disgustingly cheap (there were these weird fuzzy dread-lock like things over the doorway), and I decided not to eat there. I ended up buying lasagna at a café in the castle at the piazza that turned out to be very tasty and then buying chips and some candy for dessert at a convenience store as I walked back to the train station. I then took the train back to Arezzo and a cab back to the villa where I repacked my bag for going to Perugia the next day.

Our modern dance teacher had invited all of the dancers to perform out choreography projects and the dance she taught us at her studio in Perugia, and we had all accepted. So, early Sunday morning, most of the dancers (some would come later) took the train from Arezzo to Perugia. However, what is usually an easy one hour train ride ended up taking much longer due to a random train strike that started at 9am and was going to end at 9pm. After worrying about being stuck in Tarantola for the whole day, our group eventually was transferred to another train that took us to Perugia without any more problems.

Once there, my group took the minimetro (these adorable little metro cars that ran on a track that looked like the ones for a rollercoaster) up the hill into the city. Once there, the large group broke up into smaller groups, and I left with Emily P., Emily A., Emie, Meredith, and Catherine to explore and to grab a quick lunch. Soon after breaking away, we found one of the major piazzas (it had the Duomo in it) and we decided to buy food there. We found a café with frescos on the ceiling where I ended up buying two slices of some pretty good pizza. We then sat on the steps leading up to the Duomo to eat our food.
On the minimetro

The Duomo 
Once we were done, we went into the Duomo to look around. I wasn’t that impressed and our group didn’t end up staying in there for too long. We then went behind the Duomo, but only found another tiny church and so headed back and down the main street away from the Duomo. Following the street until it ended, we found many booths for a children’s festival (some of the girls had a hard time not going into the face painting booth), some student drummers on parade, and a spectacular (though very breezy) viewing point where the street ended.
Children's Festival

One view from the site
After enjoying the view (you could just barely see Assisi from where we were!) and taking a ton of pictures, we decided to go back into the center of town in order to find some of the chocolate Perugia was famous for. For a while, we had very little luck, but near the Duomo, we went into a high-class chocolate/pastry shop where we all got a tasty chocolate dessert.
My dessert 
After that, we took some artsy “fill in the space” pictures in the piazza that gained us a ton of Italian teenage admirers (it was hilarious. A huge group of them came up to us and asked to take a funky picture with us because “You are strange and we are strange so…” A very convincing argument). After that amusing experience, we found some of the other dancers and G. Ben (who was also performing with us) and they showed us a chocolate shop on the other side of the piazza where I bought some chocolate pasta and then we all got gelato (except me—too much sugar).

From there, we decided it was time to go to the fortress that would lead us our meeting point with Rita. We got a little confused as to where it was (it was right next to the cool viewing area we found earlier) and bumped into Alessio (our Italian teacher) on the way, but eventually we found it and walked down and into the middle of it to the escalators that would take us down. From there we walked to the bus station area and found a place to sit down and relax in until we eventually spotted Rita, Sophie, and Kate. We then walked down some stairs to meet them (I was so sick of those stairs at that point since, due to some confusion, I had walked them twice already) and then Rita drove us to her studio.

Once there, we got dress, warmed up, had a minor freak out when we realized that no one had brought the flash drive with the music (though Hannah had it on her computer so all turned out fine), did a run through, waited, and eventually did the performance. It wasn’t our best by far (some music/sound problems at the beginning really threw us off and kept us off for most of the show) but it didn’t turn out horribly.

Once we had finished, Rita and some of her friends were kind enough to drive us to the train station since we wouldn’t make it there in time for the train if we walked. I got to ride with Rita, her son, Kate, and Emily P and it was a really fun ride. The roads we drove down were absolutely stunning and listening to Emily chat with Rita’s son in broken Italian was hilarious.

Eventually we reached the station, and Rita checked with the ticket salesman about whether or not we would have train problems with the strike (luckily the answer turned out to be no, though I know we all got nervous at the Tarantola station as we came back), and then hugged us all goodbye. We then all grabbed some snacks at the Tabacchi nearby and boarded the train. By the time we got back to Arezzo, it was time for dinner, so Emie and I grabbed a kebab from the shop near the station and then took a cab back to the villa along with Emily P., and Kate.

And that was my last weekend excursion for this semester. Crazy eh?
Ciao!

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

It's Raining...Let's Go to Churches!


 Originally, I had planned for this weekend to be a two-day trip to Bologna and Ravenna since, to get to Ravenna from Arezzo, you have to go through Bologna station. However, the weather forecasts said there would be nothing but rain and rain and clouds in both Bologna and Ravenna, I decided to alter my plans. Bologna would be no fun without the sun shining, but I knew that destinations where the sights were inside would be fine. I ended up choosing to visit Rome (specifically some churches and the Vatican) on Saturday and heading from there to Ravenna to stay overnight and see the old mosaics (inside of course) on Sunday.

The weekend started off a little rocky. The night before leaving proved to be difficult since I had trouble printing my tickets and confirmation info (everything eventually did get printed) and my very early departure time (7:45am) meant that I misjudged the bus times and ended up having to walk part of the way to the station. However, the train ride was smooth, and, when I arrived in Rome, it was perfectly rainy out. Deciding that both my leg and the weather made walking sound awful, I bought a metro pass (boy was that line crowded! Thank goodness it moved quickly!). I then took the metro to the Repubblica station in order to go see a church recommended to me by another dancer, Santa Maria degli Angeli. Although I was prepared to not be impressed, I ended up absolutely loving the church. It was very open and spacious and every wall was covered in paintings. One of my favorite discoveries was that there was a long metal line in the floor that measured the years and had the astrological sybols around it.

Inside the Santa Maria degli Angeli

One of the astrological symbols on the floor.
After I left the church, I decided to go looking for food. Heading out of the piazza to find something only lead to me stepping in a deep puddle and soaking my left foot, but I eventually found a place to eat in the piazza. From there, I went back down to the metro and took it to the Vatican. Or, at least to the stop closest to the Vatican. I had to walk up some stairs and down some streets (composing a song along the way), but eventually I reached the Vatican museum. Since I already reserved tickets, I bypassed the long line outside and made my way through the crowd inside to the ticket windows. I then quickly got my ticket and entered the museum.

The museum begins with a choice of an escalator or a winding ramp with a view of some old boating artifacts. Normally, with this leg, I would pick the escalator, but the line for it made it completely unappealing and I chose to look at the boats. Once at the top, I realized that this wouldn’t be as easy to navigate as I had thought. There were two signs, pointing in opposite directions, and both listed quite a few museums on them. Since I wanted to save the Sistine Chapel for later, I opted to go right first. From this choice, I then decided to go into the Pinoteca first since it was the closest. When I walked in, it turned out that this museum section hosted all of the artwork portraying religious themes or scenes form the bible. I expected to really be put off by this room (so many Christian saints die horrible deaths that I don’t really want to look at in paintings and the crucifixion process is gruesome), but this section ended up being my favorite in the entire Vatican museums! There were just so many beautiful paintings with subjects with incredibly expressive faces. There were also a ton of really interesting and sassy Marys, which I thoroughly enjoyed seeing. 
The Magdalene

Close up of a painting I adored.

Close up of Mary
Another reason I may have liked this section is that it felt the most like a museum. In most of the other sections, I often had no control over the pace I was moving at, was incredibly boxed in by other people, it was loud, and I occasionally saw people touching statues that they shouldn’t. Urgh!

From this section, I attempted to see the other museum sections on the right, but the only one I could get into was the Vatican postal museum, which bored me fast. As I walked back to the sign to go left, I noticed that the rain had stopped, so I briefly went on the terrace to look around and get a drink of water at the fountain. I then went left from the sign only to see more signs pointing in different directions with multiple museums listed on each one. I think by the end of the day, I had seen all of the museums open in the Vatican, but it is definitely possible that I could have missed a few.

Okay…let’s retrace the path I took. In a nutshell I started in the Egyptian museum (not as cool or exciting as the one in Turin), went into the greek/roman human statue area (also not impressed. I was really surprised that I didn’t love this section, but the statues just weren’t as amazing as the ones I saw in Greece. I think I had too high expectations), walked up the stairs to the animal greek/roman statue room (so amazing but they really didn’t let you get close enough in my opinion), continued through many more rooms and a courtyard of mostly boring greek/roman statues and other stone artifacts, headed up the stairs to the Etruscan museum (oh god the pots…after Greece I just can’t do that many pots in one place ever again), and into the long stretch to the Sistine Chapel and back.
Of of the few things I took a picture of in the Egyptian section

Hallway filled with statues and busts in the Greek/Roman section

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In this stretch, I went through more rooms with boring greek/roman statues, a lot of halls with the walls and ceilings painted (mostly I found these dull, though I really enjoyed two of them. The first being a domed room with the ceiling painted with a fight between angels and demons and the second being a long hallway where the walls were covered with huge maps of sections of Italy), some rooms painted by Raphael (size was impressive….subjects not so much), saw a great painting of Salome, a rooms with some religious services artifacts, many rooms of modern art (it definitely lived up to the bad connotations of “modern art”), and then I was at the Chapel.
Part of ceiling fresco I enjoyed

Close up on a picture of Salome
Part of the map room
And I really wasn’t that impressed.

Maybe it was the hype, maybe it was that I was really art-ed out, but I have a feeling that it was the design that bored me the most. I think I had been expecting some really big paintings that took up a majority of the ceiling with other designs and paintings around them. However, it was just a lot of religious scenes all of about the same size and all contained in rectangles that tiled the ceiling. It was just too monotone and too much to take in. However, I did find the famous rectangle containing Adam and god reaching to touch and a scene with Adam and Eve and the snake right next to it, and I did enjoy seeing those two. But, even so, I wasn’t that amazed and I left the Chapel to get out of the crowd as quickly as possible.

From there, I began the tortuous walk back (I was really sick of art at that point). I don’t remember much except that there were some wonderfully open windows that I saw some cool views from, there were more papal robes on display, more rooms with painted walls and ceilings, more religious paintings, and some globes that mapped the stars (I did stop for these…these were cool).
Globe of the constilations
Back at where I first made my choice to go right or left and ready to leave, I realized that I still hadn’t seen St. Peter’s Basilica and that I didn’t know how to get there. Eventually, I realized I had to leave the museum to do so, so I walked down the ramp-like stairs and left the museum. I then walked around the wall containing the Vatican to reach the piazza where the Basilica was only to find a huge line snaking out of the church and most of the way around the piazza. Since I didn’t have a huge amount of time left in Rome, I decided to leave the Basilica to another day and I went back to the subway. On the metro, I had another choice to make: just head back to the train station or try to go to the last church I wanted to see in the hour I had left? I opted to push my luck and I ran through the metro to switch lines and go to the church Monica had recommended to me. Luckily, the church ended up being about a minute’s walk from the metro so I had no timing issues. However, I was rather bored by the church itself. The architecture and walls were plain and the Michelangelo statue I had come to see ended up being not as spectacular as I had hoped. Even so, I did end up really liking some of the statues of death that were scattered through the church. 
Michelangelo's sculpture in the church

Statue of death
Since I hadn’t been enthralled, I made good time back to the metro and decided to buy water. Unfortunately, the machine sold me fizzy stuff so I had to buy a normal bottle with my dinner when I got back to the train station. After quickly picking up some pizza and good water, I ran to my train (picking up an extra bottle along the way since I knew I was going to be reeeeeally thirsty), and boarded.

From there, it was a smooth ride to Ravenna. However, once in Ravenna, I realized that this city wasn’t nearly as lit up at night nor well-signed as I had thought so I ended up taking a taxi from the station to my hostel. I ended up really liking the hostel (the staff was so nice, the facilities were clean and really artsy in decoration, breakfast was great, my bed was comfy and I slept the night) though it wasn’t the smoothest stay I’ve ever had (for a while I thought no one was manning the check in counter when I arrived, there turned out to be no soap in the bathroom I used though I found one with soap that I used the next morning, and the metal key locks they had on the doors didn’t like me).

In the morning, I woke up earlier than I had planned, went to breakfast, and checked out. Using the amazing map that the hostel gave me, I walked without any problem to the first stop on my mosaic journey. In this rectangular church, the two long side walls held mosaics portraying many women offering crowns to Mary on one side and many men offering crowns to Jesus on the other. I will admit, I had heard that the mosaics were going to be incredible, but I was still really amazed by what I saw. The details, the colors, and the sheer size of the designs were phenomenal in all of the sites that I went to and I thoroughly enjoyed all of them.
Mosaics at first site

Mosaics at first site
From this site, I then went to the tomb of Dante (which was sadly small and I nearly passed by it. However, I realized that that was it when I backtracked and discovered a huge crowd had converged in the five seconds I had been away) 
Tomb of Dante
and then walked to the next two mosaic sites (which were located right next to each other). The first was a baptistery where the designs showed Jesus being baptized, the apostles, and other Christian iconography. What I really enjoyed about this site was how close I was able to get to the mosaics and how intimate it was while still being a large space (also, the designs were beautiful too).
The second mosaic site

The second mosaic site

The second mosaic site

The second mosaic site

The next site was actually a museum that contained two rooms with mosaic ceilings, many old stone carvings from churches, some old religious service items, and bits of mosaics of people saved from other sites. I really loved the mosaic ceilings in this site (there were DUCKS all of one of them, the colors were spectacular, and it was amazing getting so close to the bits of people mosaics), but I hated that you could not take pictures at this site (it didn’t stop me from trying to sneakily snap a few though. However, I think the museum worker guy suspected me since he kept walking in and it made me antsy so I only got a few pictures).
The third mosaic site

The third mosaic site
After leaving this site, I realized it was still well before noon and I only had two more sites to see! Since it had stopped raining, I killed time until noon by just wandering around, finding a restaurant, and just playing solitaire and Sudoku on my phone for a while. Once noon hit, I then entered the restaurant, got my food, and ate as slowly as possible. My dish (cannanolli al ragu…I think) was tasty, but not something I’d order regularly and my dessert (some cake thing smothered in chocolate), ended up being far more fruity (and not a good fruity) than I expected so the meal was so-so. 
My lunch

My lunch
By the time I was done, it was close-ish to 1pm, so I figured I could head over to the next sites and just take them veeeeeerrrry sloooooooowwwllly in order to take up time.

The last two sites were located next to each other and connected with a museum. I didn’t go into the museum (that would have cost more), but I got to see some beautiful old carvings around the courtyard that lead to the first of the two sites. From the courtyard, I then walked down some stairs into the Basilica where the mosaics where.

Now this was an incredibly intimidating and impressive church. It was slightly dark, very large (there was more than one floor though you could only go into the ground floor), filled with arches, and had darkly colored paintings on the ceiling on the walls. All this would have been incredibly impressive on its own, but the mosaics covering the walls and ceiling of the large area containing the alter were mind-blowing. The colors were astounding, the scale was huge, and the details were amazing. It was very easy to waste time just sitting in the pews and staring at it all. I don’t know how I took pictures of all of it, but I definitely did and I loved some of the details I noticed because of doing so.
The church that is the fourth mosaic site

The mosaics at the fourth site

The mosaics at the fourth site

The mosaics at the fourth site



The mosaics at the fourth site

The mosaics at the fourth site
After giving my mind enough time to put itself back together while staring at the mosaics, I eventually got up to go to the last site. Just outside from the Basilica was a mausoleum that was the last site with mosaics. Although I didn’t enjoy the pictures and coloring as much in this site as in some of the others, I absolutely adored the abstract design that covered the ceiling of the entrance and pictures of what I think were deer or moose on two of the walls.
Mosaics at the fifth site

Mosaics at the fifth site
After leaving these sites, I decided that I really needed to find a bathroom. However, the closest free one that I knew of was back at the first mosaic site…far away from my current location. I almost made it back there, but ended up stopping in a café with a restroom 3/4ths of the way there. In appreciation, I bought a chocolate filled croissant and a bag of potato chips for 2 euros total (which was amazing considering how nice this café looked).

From there, I had about three hours to kill, so I decided to back track the route I had just walked since I had seen a handful of open stores in my quick passing. I ended up going into every store that I saw was open, though I only ended up trying on stuff at one store, Zara (and I didn’t buy anything). Once I had walked almost the whole way back to the museum, I stopped at a bench and just people watched while letting the wonderful sun that had come out when I was at the Basilica just shine on me. During this lovely sit, I eventually realized that I had no clue where my umbrella was. So I went back to all of the stores, the café, and even the Basilica and Mausoleum, but I didn’t find any trace of where my umbrella had gone too (and I still have no clue). However, this search did kill a lot of time so I eventually gave up, bought some food to go and walked back to the station. As I write this, I am currently on the train from Bologna to Arezzo (the train from Ravenna to Bologna went fine though it rained heavily during that ride and I saw a lot of lighting…which was a little worrying since I was sitting in a giant metal box) though I’m sure that when I post this it will be much later.

Until next time!
Ciao!