Alright, enough bitching. The morning started out with a 30 min walk to the Campidoglio near the center of the city. We were supposed to meet with some of the mayor's cultural dept and talk about our internships. We were quite a sight walking along the narrow sidewalks, 40 kids in a pack. There was even a point where we had to cross a very busy street to get to the steps of the Campidoglio, and while there was a crosswalk there was no light. So following our prof we just stepped into the street and hoped the cars and buses would stop. They all did, but not until the last minute which was a little unnerving. We had some time to explore the capital before the meeting, so my roommates and I went around taking pictures. The hill overlooks ancient Rome, so the view was incredible. There was some small ceremony going on involving the Red Cross and some athletic team, so there were a few guys dressed up as gladiators and flag-twirlers. We wanted to get a picture with the fake gladiators, but kept missing our chance. So instead we ran around taking pictures of each other around the capital.
Our prof Giuseppe had told us to try and "look nice" for our meeting, so I made a small effort and wore some dark jeans and new boots. I know now that I will not be hiking all over Rome in those boots again. I don't know how these Italian women do it, my feet were killing me! Especially with the cobblestone everywhere! Definitely not wearing stilettos anytime soon...
For lunch we stopped at a cheap bar (in Italy a bar is a small restaurant, like a cafe) across the crazy-crosswalk street from the capital. It was cheap for a reason. I'm pretty certain the pasta was all microwaved. We know now to avoid anything touristy, mainstream looking if we want decent food. We did, however, go back to the Campo dei Fiori on the way home and pick up our first gelato here! It was good, but I've had better panna cotta before. That place also looked touristy.
I do have to mention that although a place may be good for tourists, it does not mean they speak English. Before coming here we were told that we could easily get away with English while in Rome, and that's why we're living part of the time with families in the south. I don't buy it. So far everyone has spoken Italian to me, expected me to order in Italian, etc. I suppose it's a good thing since I'm here to learn the language, but if I was visiting here and didn't know a single phrase it would be extremely difficult.
The idea for tomorrow is to spend the full day exploring the whole city. We are going to get tickets for a hop-on hop-off bus tour that will take us to all different sites, and we can then get off and explore them ourselves. Before that we're going out for a real Italian breakfast--basically espresso and pastries. I want to figure out what a briosche and cornetto are. Tomorrow will be much more interesting, I promise. Good night all.
4 comments:
Rome! Yeah!
Yay for duck pictures! In this one, I felt like I was searching for Waldo. You know how I am with things. Update us soon about your internship.
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Did you like the carry-on?
--Shelley
Hi from Aunt Lorie,
Love the travelogue, keep it up lots of humor. Write a book.
There use to be a USO in Rome not far from the Vatican, they got tickets for Chris and I to go to Xmas Mass back in the eighties. I remember driving in that city, I must have been out of my mind, the day after Xmas we drove to Venice, another far out adventure.
Chris was so tired, he refused to get out of the car in Venice, I had to walk the streets to find a hotel and then come back and get him as cars were not allowed.
that crosswalk is so fun.
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