Tuesday, July 3, 2007

July 2


















July 2

So today we woke up pretty early for a 3 and a half train ride to Rome. The train station actually turned out to be kinda eventful when two of our group disappeared just as the train was leaving. The biggest problem was that our ticket was a group ticket, and not valid unless all 10 are present. So we were worried. (Some said we should just say they were in the bathroom –that was where they went earlier, but I wanted to just tell it like it was.) It turned out they had just got on the wrong train. There were two trains (the fast one and the slow one) going to Rome. They had gotten on the fast one and actually had to wait in Rome for us. Anyway when the train guy came buy, they fibbed to him. But he knew the truth because the other train had called ours to tell us where the other two were. Should a listened to me…Haha it worked out ok though so whatever.

The ride was even more eventful because Lila ended up sitting semi-alone with someone who we are convinced is in the Mafia. He told her awful, scary stories of things he had done and stuff and then offered her everything she needed while in Italy….uh eww. As soon as she told me some of the stuff, I got super worried with her. Class A creep for sure…so we watched ourselves to be sure he didn’t come after her (he had told her a lot). But all is well- no worries now we hope.

So Rome was cool. We took a double-decker tour bus around. We went to the Coliseum-way neat. I could almost imagine how it was in ancient times. The place was huge. I thought it was a lighter color; it was actually quite dirty. But I liked it. It’s always neat to go to the places I have learned about in school or seen in movies.

We had pizza (Haha Pizza Nazi) and gelato for lunch. We also went to the Pantheon, a sweet fountain (I can’t remember the name of it), and the Vatican (We didn’t go in, due to the line. And we didn’t get to see the Sistine Chapel; it’s closed for renovation…too bad). It sprinkled on us today a little too, but it was so warm. I liked it.

After seeing the sights we made our way back to the train station. Lol so there was this over-priced restaurant that a couple ate at. (I wasn’t hungry thank goodness.) Lila only got a water bottle and a can of coke and paid 9 Euros for it! I only paid 1.50 for my water that was way bigger from the same place. When we asked the waiter why that was…he said it was because mine was to go. Ha what a git. Rachel and Brianne paid like 20 for water and like 9 ravioli’s. It actually wasn’t funny at all. For some it was the last straw.

I think we are all getting worn out…seriously. We are also getting irritated more easily by the others (yes even me) and are nearly ready to be going home. Don’t get me wrong this has been the experience of a lifetime, but I need to recuperate. I am excited for familiarity and good food and my cell phone and other clothing and a good bed and bathroom, etc. O ya and poor Lila had another terrible experience at the train station with a stalker guy. It was actually scary…needless to say these creeps have ruined Rome/Italy for her and a little for me too. The train ride back was especially long and smelly (I have never experience such a nasty bathroom.) Lila, Cassie, Rachel, and I listened to Brian Regan on the way home; that helped a little.

The city of Rome was beautiful. However, nothing has topped Venice. Rome does beat Florence though. I am defiantly glad I went…in spite of things. It is good to be back at the hotel and safe.

Stuff…
It’s strange- toilet seats are a rarity.
I hate our shower. There is something so wrong about ringing your hair out on the floor.
Luv Sharele

July 1






July 1st

So today was a low-key travel/free day. We left fairly early from Venice and arrived by train in Florence (Firenze) around noon. We actually didn’t have to wait very long at the train station this time. Lol…packing our ever-growing luggage around…especially Rachel, who has the most of us all.

So Italy is very warm…Florence is even hotter than Venice. I like it still. I must say however that I liked Venice better. We’ll see if my opinion changes after I see a little more of Florence. After we got situated into our hotel rooms, we hit the streets shopping. The shops do get tedious, especially considering we have been going through very similar shops for 3 days now. PS Florence is more expensive, which is disappointing because everyone said to wait for the shopping in Florence “it’s the best and cheapest.” Luckily I got all the gifts I need now so I don’t have to buy anything in particular. (O I was buying these cute bracelets 5 for 55 Euro and this one that I wanted was kinda rusty. So I asked the guy if he would sale it at a discount. He replied I could have it for free. I said thank you just as he was leaning in for a classical Italian kiss, the side check kiss thing. It was funny. Lila said it’s considered prostitution. I disagree…it’s just culture, and I got a free bracelet.

I had a slight experience at lunch today. Lila, Rachel, and I went to a small café thinking it would be a cheaper, lighter lunch. We got sandwiches and pasta (which turned out to be 10 Euros! Are you kidding me?). While I was in the middle of eating, a small thing went scurrying across the floor right by our table. I pointed to it, showing the lady by it that it was near her. The thing then scurried out into the open- A COCKROACH! I couldnt believe it. Our waiter simply lifted his foot and squashed it without a second thought. I heard the crunch and was instantly sick to my stomach. I was so appalled and upset by the price and he was a bad waiter…so I left no tip.
Shopping got old quickly. We did manage to see a lot of the shops. So we came back to the hotel. The rest of the night was spent at the internet café and eating.

Stuff…
So our hotel is kinda cute. It is in the middle of a very Italian ally way, hidden inconviently up like 6 flights of stairs. Lol it’s ok. Our room is nice, but our bathroom is interesting and small. The shower is just on the wall. It looks like they made the bathroom without a shower and then just added it in later. Taking a shower was interest. The water covers the whole bathroom floor. It’s strange.
Sad no church today…Luv Sharele

June 30









June 30

I can’t believe June is almost over…and more importantly this trip.
So this morning was kind of annoying. Being a free day, we had planned on going to the beach after sleeping in. I guess the communication was bad between the groups. Our room had no idea when the train left…and we woke up a little late. No one let us know the plan even after we went down to breakfast till it was like 10 minutes away and everyone else was already ready. So we rushed and got ready…then ran (seriously ran) all the way to the train station (a ten + minute walk) just to watch it leave as we arrived (just like a TV show or something). Anyway, so they others made it and the next train didn’t leave for another two hours. So we decided not to go to the beach. We instead walked back to the hotel (freaking sweaty and burning hot) and showered and got ready for another day in Venice.
We actually got over the morning thing…after all I realized that jeez- I am in Italy, it’s warm, and who cares. We took the water bus (it’s a bus on the water literally…funny they have water ways and boats instead of roads and cars.) to get to San Marco to find the good shopping and see the sights. We did, got some pictures, did some bargaining, got ice cream (Twice! It was good. PS I didn’t eat lunch so it’s ok. Not that I need to justify myself or anything…), and it was fun. I actually spent quite a bit of money today on gifts and stuff.
Later on we bumped into two guys, Blake and Jeff, from New Jersey and we hung out with them for the remainder of the night. We first did a gondola ride (80 Euro)…it was so perfect- Just like I had imagined it. The city is wonderful; every water way is beautifully different with lots of color. Also, we went at a good time when it was nice and quiet. After that we had dinner. It was good but ridiculously expensive. Lila and I shared a tiny yet 10 Euro lasagna. They also surprise charged us a ton for water (which is usually free), the bread (which you would think just comes with the meal), and they included a tip. So I paid 11 for that; I was still hungry and mad afterwards. (I did try mussels though.) Then we went back to the train station and came back to the hotel…sad, bye Venice. Ciao Sharele

June 29






June 29

So I love Italy. It is warm…even hot! I can’t even explain how much better the heat makes it for me. Venice is…sooo beautiful! It’s perfect and doesn’t smell.
Once again we had to wait with our luggage at the train station to wait for transportation to our hotel (We are staying like 2o minutes away from Venice), luckily for not as long as Paris. We then took the train there…lol always fun madly rushing and shoving our bags up the train steps and into the right spots before the doors shut. Funny, when we got to the Holiday in with our stuff we were so excited to get a “normal” hotel that was cool inside. (Most of us were not dressed for warm weather. I was in jeans and two shirts. For some reason after so much cold I didn’t believe I would be warm again.) Come to find out that this Holiday Inn (conveniently located) was the wrong one. Ours was in fact like a mile or so away. So all of us, 23 now- we picked up Stacy, with our luggage and in the sweltering heat rolled over cobblestone and stuff to the Holiday Inn Express. It was kinda ruff, not gonna lie. We were all pretty grouse afterwards. It turns out that it is just as nice as the other…just farther away.
So then we (Rachel, Lila, and I share a room again) showered and got ready to go back into Venice. We ate dinner- salad (without mayo!!) and amazing spicy salami pizza- at a little restaurant. We had two interesting waiters Fredrico and Mario who seemed to have a thing for me and Lila. They kept slipping us little notes…”I love you!” “You are so beautiful!” and the last one that asked us what we were doing tonight and if we would have drinks with them later. The funny thing was is that after we read it and laugh (cuz it was both awkward and childish), we would look at them and they would just be starring at us smiling and waving. It was weird, yet flattering of course. Fredrico was young; Mario…not so much. Lol.
We shopped all afternoon and evening. There are tons of little shops all lined up on the beautiful streets filled with Italian jewelry, masquerade masks, tourists stuff, etc; however, they all sell the same things. So it kinda got old after awhile, but not the scenery. I really love Venice. It’s quite the romantical city with its waterways (instead of roads! There are actually water buses.) and bridges. It was cool to watch the sunset too; all the colors kinda changed and the whole place looked different…and it’s warm. Luv Sharele

June 28





June 28

Today was our last day in France. We (Rachel, Lila, Cassie, and I) went shopping in the morning. We went to a lot of cool stores and I actually got stuff. For some reason I have had a hard time spending money on stuff other than food, but I am a little better now. We had the best tasting and looking ice cream ever; I think it was Italian gelato. They made the scoops flat and into flower petals. I got 4 flavors…Yum!

The rest of the day and night was spent on the night train to Italy. (Once again it was quite the adventure packing around 22 ish people and lots of luggage across the town. Some packed way too much. I faired well to average.) Our group was split up into different (ridiculously small) compartments that seat 6. The biggest issue was getting all of our suitcases in; we had no room ourselves. The luggage had to be hoisted up above our heads or jammed under the seats. There were two beds above the 6 main seats, and the main seats folded into 4 other beds so each had a place to sit. Confusing I know, but it wasn’t that bad for me, especially when you consider it was a 13+ hour ride. We watched Pride and Prejudice and then went to bed (after much struggle) and I woke up a few stops away from Venice. It was wonderful…and I hate trains.

Some last stuff from France…
-Lila and I have decided that France smells like a combination of body odors and rotting food with the occasional smoke and alcohol.

Luv Sharele