I used to be a fan of the Venetian in Las Vegas...and I guess I kind of still am. I used to like to sit at a restaurant and watch the people float by on gondolas. The canal in the hotel appealed to me. But really, it doesn't hold a candle to the real Venice. The Las Vegas version certainly does smell better than the Venice in Italy. But it is too clean and too perfect. The great thing about Venice is that it looks like it is about ready to sink into the the lagoon. The buildings look old. For real old, not the old that is fabricated. I know I totally sound like a total snob. And I probably am, a bit.
Showing posts with label Italia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Italia. Show all posts
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Thursday, February 24, 2011
Oh what a beautiful morning
The view from just outside the flat in Rome my last morning there, 2 days ago.
The view of NYC/Times Square from the hotel yesterday morning.
And I awoke to this view this morning (at 4am, by the way. Hooray for jet lag).
Hmmm...which would you prefer?
The view of NYC/Times Square from the hotel yesterday morning.
And I awoke to this view this morning (at 4am, by the way. Hooray for jet lag).
Hmmm...which would you prefer?
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Arrivederci Italia!
Venice: thanks for the yummiest meal and awe inspiring beauty.
Ercolano: thanks for the education.
Positano: thanks for the breathtaking beauty and hilarious drive.
Rome: thanks for the ruins and the Spanish Steps.
Steven and Karley: thanks for the hospitality.
Gloria: thanks for playing Slug Nun.
And to all of Italy: my feet hate you but my heart loves you. I will return.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Built in a day
Got up early this morning to get some early morning shots of the Colosseo (read: before the place is crowded with tourists). It was a beautiful morning, as you can see. So nice to have it right across the street...which meant that "early" didn't have to be terribly early. Which is always a nice thing.
We then rode the Metro over toward Vatican City for our tour of the Vatican Museum. Boy was that overwhelming. Turns out that when each new Pope was chosen he would move into the Vatican with all of his own art that he'd commissioned and purchased over the years and remove all of the previous Pope's artwork. Where did all of that artwork go? To the old Vatican (now the Museum)...it wasn't being used. It was just a storage place. And with each successive Pope the collection got larger and larger and larger. And now it's a museum.
This is called the Pietà by Michaelangelo. It is, in fact, the only piece of his work that he actually signed. See the signature above. Turns out that some other sculptor was taking credit for this sculpture and Michaelangelo got all sorts of angry, grabbed his chisel and hammer and carved his name along the bodice of her dress. I think the guide said this was his first sculpture...not bad, eh?
This is one of the ceilings of one of the halls at Vatican Museum. That's just some of what I had to deal with...I mean, where do you look? There is so much to look AT. The guide told us that if we stood in front of each work of art for one minute it would take us 3 1/2 years to finish looking at all of the art in the Vatican Museum. And that doesn't include the art that is in the actual Vatican...he said the best stuff is there. The other interesting thing, I found, is that the statues and marble from the Forum and the Colosseo...that was taken from there anyway...can be found at the Vatican. Not sure if they (those at the Vatican) saw everyone taking the marble and decided to protect it from the thieves or just join in. I forget that the Catholic Church went through a very dark time. I remember learning it in school, but when I think of the Catholic Church now, I think of the good things and forget that Popes were at one time very greedy. Also, some of them had grandchildren. When our guide said: this is the whatever of Pope whatever who left it to his grandson. I had to ask: The Pope had a grandson? To which he replied: Many of them did, one even had a child with his own daughter and was quite proud of the fact. A cursory search of the Internet did not reveal the name of the Pope and I have since forgotten it. I'd chalk it up to an exaggeration of truth, because what I did find is that several Popes were fairly active, if you know what I mean.
All in all a pretty good day - even with the slight panic attack at the hordes of people at Vatican City.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
All Roads
We arrived in Rome this morning via train from Naples. Also arriving in Rome via train was this group of students. We've seen a lot of student groups on this trip. First of all, how amazing is to be able to go on a school trip to Rome (yeah, sure, they probably live close, but I've heard some students speaking US English, British English, French, etc.). Second, how cute are these caps? The group from France had to wear bright orange and yellow crossing guard jackets. These kids? Lucky!
Did I mention that the apartment we booked on www.homeaway.com is directly across the street from the Colosseum? Seriously...I walked out the door and across the street to take this photo. You know what all of those holes are? Holes from the scaffolding they had to install to build the higher levels. And the smaller holes are from where metal pins used to hold up the facade and other such things. But, over time, people just decided they needed the metal more than the Colosseo did, so they pried it out. Like that castle I saw in Spain. It was in ruins because people decided they needed the stone to build their houses more than the castle did. I guess I thought that since Italy had all of this rich history and these great buildings, they would have been a bit better preserved. Too bad they weren't...turnes out they were just as lazy about it as the rest of the world.
I have no idea what this building is, but it is large and still has all of it's facade, so I'm a big fan of it.
And this photo here is for Whitney, who processed my SIM Unlock request for my phone. She wants a photo of the Trevi Fountain...here you go Whitney! Thanks for processing the unlock request. My phone works like a peach here and is invaluable.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
I think I could live here
I've been wanting to visit Positano since I first saw it on Under the Tuscan Sun. It looked like such a magical place...how do all of the buildings sit almost on top of each other and not topple down the side of the cliff?
It is amazingly gorgeous there. Not only are the houses stacked so closely that only narrow corridors separate them, but they are also painted such bright colors, as seems to be the custom here in Italy.
February is a fantastic time to go to Positano. There were barely any other tourists there and the weather was comfortable warm. I had a delicious cup of fresh orange juice (which is pinkish here, not orange), a yummy pizza and some delicioso strawberry and lemon gelato.
It just may be my favorite place I've ever been. We were only there for the afternoon, but I already want to go back and believe I will be planning a trip just to the Amalfi Coast in the next few years. Wanna come with?
It is amazingly gorgeous there. Not only are the houses stacked so closely that only narrow corridors separate them, but they are also painted such bright colors, as seems to be the custom here in Italy.
February is a fantastic time to go to Positano. There were barely any other tourists there and the weather was comfortable warm. I had a delicious cup of fresh orange juice (which is pinkish here, not orange), a yummy pizza and some delicioso strawberry and lemon gelato.
It just may be my favorite place I've ever been. We were only there for the afternoon, but I already want to go back and believe I will be planning a trip just to the Amalfi Coast in the next few years. Wanna come with?
Friday, February 18, 2011
"So I'm rapelling down Mount Vesuvius..."
Ercolano in English is Herculaneum....and Herculaneum is a town that was destroyed when Mount Vesuvius erupted and decimated Pompeii. Herculaneum is better preserved than Pompeii, from what I read, because it was covered in 25 meters of volcanic ash rock for 1700 years. It was fairly interesting...it's right in the middle of a residential area. You're walking along the street and BOOM! Ancient Ruins.
A thousand words
"But come back in November or December, in February or March, when the fog, la nebbia, settles upon the city like a marvelous monster, and you will have little trouble believing that things can appear and disappear in this labyrinthine city, or that time here could easily slip in its sprockets and take you, willingly or unwillingly, back." --Erica Jong, "A City of Love and Death: Venice"
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Piazza di Spagna
I've had this photo as my desktop for the last 6 - 8 months. My desktop is my great motivator. When I get frustrated at the fact that I have to be a grown up and work to pay bills and be responsible, I look at my desktop for the motivation to keep plugging along. This is of the Spanish Steps in Rome. Hooray for trips to Italy!
My next desktop photo will probably be one of these:


My next desktop photo will probably be one of these:

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