Finally Cait and I had an opportunity to use our Eurorail passes so we decided to head on up the coast to the wonderful cities of Pisa and Lucca but not before...
Tuesday night of the past week a group of us served over 500 people ranging from young teens to crippled old men at a soup kitchen in the heart of Rome. It was humbling serving bread (panne in Italian) to people whom you couldn't even know how to hold a continuous conversation with. At times they would be asking if they could have something more but you had to use exaggerated hand gestures and talk extremely slow to understand what it was that they wanted (only a few times were we yelled at suprisingly). This was indeed an experience that I will share with me for the rest of my life.
Brigitta sporting the very fashionable apron that we were asked to wear
Earlier that day I also had another experience of a lifetime to attend a Scavi tour. Now for those of you who do not know what a Scavi tour I will briefly explain. It is the rare opportunity-in which you have to sign up for days in advance- to tour the underground of the Vatican, right under the St. Peter's Basilica! A group of us girls singed up for this tour and arrived at our scheduled time with no time to spare where after a short introduction walked the streets of Ancient Rome. Now I won't tell you all of what I was told in this paragraph because I want to save some mystery but I will tell you that I may or may not have seen the relics of the Saint Peter.....
(couldn't take any photos unfortunately)
And now onto the city of the infamous leaning tower.
Caitlin and I woke up on the Saturday morning of December the 3rd to hop on a 3 hour train ride up the coast of Italy to visit the city of Pisa and onto our final destination of the only walled city of Italy; Lucca. We actually didn't have any trouble (surprisingly) getting from Rome to Pisa to the site of the tower (I can just hear your praise!)
Here are some ridiculously touristic photos
the tower itself
If any of you are Tebow fans you will appreciate this.. (Cait has better photos of me on her camera)
And I saved the best for last- Cait holding up the tower with just her pinky!
After seeing the tower and walking the town of Pisa...
We got back on the train to Lucca! I had booked a 4 star hotel (got a very good deal!) which was supposedly an 18 minute walk from the station. We planned on dropping our luggage off and then be off touring the ancient town.
a quick view of the walled ancient town before it started to down pour (little foreshadowing)
Little did we know that it would start pouring (didn't you just say that?)... But little did we know that the roads would all have two names, and that with the little Italian that we know we would end up walking in cicles for a good (I will admit it) 2 hours before we could find our hotel. Night had fallen and Caitlin was ready to give up and call a taxi because she was tired and wet (although she did have an umbrella). I on the other hand was stubborn and I had to find our hotel even though I was tired, wet (since I had only my sweatshirt hood to save me from the rain drops) and I had to pee really really bad!
So we are walking along this barely there sidewalk- I wish I got pictures- with cars splashing their puddles on our legs. I am trekking before Caitlin, because as I said I really had to pee, when I hear from behind me this,
"WHHHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"
I thought Caitlin had fallen or was hurt so I turn around expecting the worst but my eyes adjust and I see Caitlin holding her umbrella in one hand, her oh so undesirable bagels in another, and her dress tucked into legging, just soaked from a car splashing a huge puddle. The only reason that I contained my laughter at that moment is because I knew of the consequences, both from having to pee and to what Cait would do to me if I did laugh. Although now as I am typing this I can't help but chuckle.
So we made it a good ten minutes later to our hotel. Drenched, tired, a little hungry and very much relieved.
A view of the mountains of Lucca from our Hotel window
here we are entering the walled city since our hotel was just outside of it
The next morning we slept until our hearts contempt- ate our amazing breakfast until our stomach's delight and in a slight drizzle we walked our much anticipated town of Lucca (I did indeed have my "forgotten" umbrella). I really wanted to see the infamous Piazza Amphitheatro
which we saw!
And a caroulsel of the Piazza Napoli (a site Cait wanted to see) of which she was highly tempted to ride but thank goodness to save me from embarrassment didn't.
A view of the entrance of the walled city (Aunt Sue notice my boots!)- due to it being a Sunday most places are closed so the streets were mostly empty.
We sauntered our lazy way back to our hotel, gathered our overly packed bags and made our- exactly 18 minute walk to the train station.
Ciao for now, I must be off studying for an exam that I have on Tuesday- wish me luck!