Rome, Italy
If you think I am bossy normally, don’t ever go on a trip with me (especially in Europe). I have only known the three other A&M girls for three weeks now, which is why they did not know what they were getting into when they agreed to go to Rome for the weekend. They got a dictator.
Caesar Emelia |
Rick Telling me About the Colosseum |
Threw a Coin in so I'll be Back in Rome for a 3rd Time |
The next day we spent in Vatican City. We went to St. Peter’s Basilica and then the Vatican Museum which has the Sistine Chapel. I didn’t listen to Rick’s audio guide, even though I had it downloaded, but I still read the guide in the book, so I knew enough. We then went to a pizza place that I found thanks to TikTok (it gave me all the good food recs), and waited about an hour to order our pizza. Another girl and I waited while the other two decided it wasn’t worth it and went to a restaurant. The only people in line spoke Italian, which was a good sign. The pizza was the best pizza I’ve ever had!!! I don’t know what we got but it was delicious. We then walked around eventually making our way to the Spanish Steps and Trevi Fountain.
Day 3 I woke up early to go to mass at St. Peter’s Basilica. Mass was at the front altar which was beautiful. I then came back to a giant flea market outside our hostel that stretched for miles. I don’t know how I feel about one booth selling an iPod shuffle. We spent the rest of the day wondering and ended with a ghost tour. We were the coolest people on the tour and the guide loved our enthusiasm. Dinner that night was pasta (and you know it's good when a Nonna's hand-making it inside).Tiramisu and Gelato So Good I Had to Get it Twice |
Our first hostel was a win. We stayed all four nights there. It had 5 beds and a bathroom in one room. The 5th member was an 18-year-old French Canadian who was traveling before he started pilot school. He became our obsession. He was super nerdy and weird but we ate it up. I could write a separate blog post on the stories he told us. Saturday night we dragged him to dinner with us, and after hearing he’s never had a Shirley Temple, we got them for the whole table. Édouard, you will be missed.
Overall it was a great first trip all thanks to me doing all the planning and controlling almost everything we did. I’ve come to the realization that if I ever seriously dated someone I would have to travel with them. If they don’t travel the same way I do or are willing to change to my way, it’s goodbye. I’m not playing when it comes to my future travel buddy.Still haven’t processed that I can travel like this on the weekends. Maybe it’ll kick in when I buy my next ticket.
Au revoir!
Sing to me Paolo |
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