5-20
So I have a confession to make. I think my suitcase and I may have bonded this morning. We all got up and stockpiled on hotel food this morning. And I mean really stockpiled. Then we rolled our way down to the subway, got to the train station. First victory of the day: Sara got her Roma card to work! (NOTE: our Roma card acted as a ticket to some of the things we saw. It was also our metro ticket that we had to scan and I always, always had to scan mine like five times.) Anyway, we waited a long time for our train. We got on, I lifted my bag into the compartment—I was a little scared I wouldn’t be able to get it up high enough—and sat down and soon we were on our way.
It was about an hour and a half ride so I read over the information I had brought about Pompeii since that is what I am going to present on. I realized that I chose a good topic because the ride just flew by. Soon we were in Florence. Then it was time to “transfer” to the hotel. That bit at the beginning where I said I bonded with my bag? This is it. As we rumbled over the cobble-stones, either walking in a herd or a never-ending line, and I saw the other girls wrestling with their duffels perched precariously on their rolling bags, I was glad for my little suitcase. I decided that my bag is not an ugly color, it’s just distinct.
Anyway, we got to our hotel and put all our bags in our rooms. This is when I saw the toilets. There is nothing wrong with the toilet itself. I wasn’t in my room, but the bathroom of another room contained a toilet, a bidet and a sink. The tank of the toilet was six feet up in the air which I thought was odd and then I saw the shower. Now this is literally a 2x4 foot room and I looked up on the wall opposite the toilet and there was the shower head. That room literally showers over their toilet. So imagine my joy when we found that by mere luck of the draw, we got a handicap room which means we get a shower with its own area of the bathroom. No curtain, so everything will get wet, but still, big improvement.
Enough toilet criticism, first thing we did after we got rid of the bags was grab some lunch. Then we went to this science museum about Galileo. I realize you can’t see my face, so I’ll tell you; I find what I’m about to tell you SUPER AMAZING! So there was this map they made of the world as they knew it and do you know what one of the continents was named? That’s right, Sara’. Right up there with Europe and Asia. I may or may not have taken an illegal picture at that point. MY NAME WAS A CONTINENT! Another interesting thing they had were all of these models of different ways a baby can form and come out. It was actually a little gross but all I know is that I am glad they have made advances in medicine or I would not be having a baby. Ever.
So after the museum we went back to the hotel to get our own rooms and to prepare for the next event. Climbing up the dome of a church called Santa Maria del Fiore. Now this was the church that I had to read about in the book, Brunelleschi’s Dome, so it was super sweet to actually get to see it. We got to climb up to the top though. All 463 stairs! The view was absolutely beautiful but my legs were burning. All those stairs that I’ve grown to hate have been preparing me for this moment. After climbing up, we had to go back down, of course, which was complicated because for part of the way there is only one path. And this path is not wide so you had to get real close and personal with complete strangers. We made it down, though. I actually enjoyed it a lot because for this church the dome actually has two domes: an inner and an outer. The path we were on actually ran between them and you could see them arching up beside you. It made the ceilings kind of short in some places but that was no problemo for me!
We came out and Erdogmus had some stuff to tell us about the church before we saw the inside. I was wearing a bright green shirt and these gnat things were landing all over me! I looked around and no one else got landed on so I freaked out a little because I was sweaty after climbing all those stairs. At first I wondered if I stunk. After I ruled that out I decided that the gnats were merely confused, thinking I was a flower and THAT’S why they landed on me. Even if it’s not the truth, it made me feel a lot better.
I loved the interior of this church. It didn’t have a lot of sculptures or anything impressive in that sense. It was actually really plain. But I loved that it wasn’t what they had done to decorate the building that made it impressive, it was just the building itself. Simple and astounding with just the ribs and walls painted. There were stained glass windows but it was just the architecture in it of itself that was what made it beautiful. How cool is that?
When we came out it started to rain on us! Big raindrops rain too. Luckily our hotel was like a minute away so we made it back before it got bad. We got burgers for supper. I know, we’re in Italy and we got burgers? But we all just missed meat. We have been eating cheese pizza and variations of that for days and days. Haha. I am not planning on doing that again but it was nice just to have a reminder of home.
So I feel like I’m in a movie right now. There’s no A.C. so the windows are open and through it I can hear the sounds of the people in the café below and classical music playing. I am not sure if the classical music is from the restaurant or not but it is there none-the-less and it kind of makes this whole thing kind of peaceful. It makes me miss playing my viola and singing. It’s too bad there’s not time for everything in a day. Unfortunately, sitting here alone, relaxing, I am starting to miss some people from home. It is so beautiful I just wish they could see it too. Hopefully this feeling passes. I still have almost 3 weeks left before I get to go home and see them!