The Gang before we left. |
Our Train. |
Florence! |
Our Apartment. |
Aaron Cheesing! |
Aaron was too tall for our loft. |
Keys are weird in Roma....Gotta test them out beforehand. |
Market di Lorenzo |
While they were looking for leather jackets, Kaleigh and Devon were approached by Massimo. He took us to his store around the corner where he promised a special discount for students. Massimo was such a car salesman. Whatever you liked, he liked. He agreed with whatever you said. The best part of this sketchy situation...Massimo took a match to Kaleigh's coat to show her it was real leather. A boat load of money later, and Kaleigh and Devon are now the proud owners of two of the finest leather coats I have ever seen! After we went to the market, we visited the Duomo.
After we went inside the Duomo, we headed to the fresh market to stock up on food for the weekend.
The rest of the day the group took a siesta, and I finished my art and architecture homework. That night we wondered around the city, had dinner, and of course gelato!
Bike rack filled with locks from loved ones. |
Day 2:
The best thing besides the beautiful view, was our experience coming down. You go down the same narrow stairwell that you came up. As we were approaching the stairs an Asian girl came up the stairs and let out the biggest groan possible and could not stop huffing anf puffing and laughing while attempting to say WOAH...I guess the stairs took it out of her too! My friends, the Asian girl's friends, and I could not stop laughing! On our way down the stairs a little boy was running up the narrow stairwell on all fours yelling, "I am a doggy. Woof Woof." The boys parents were no where in sight. My friend Bill yells out, "Uh, where is his owner?" Seeing the kid book it up the stairs on all fours as a dog as we struggled to keep our balance was the funniest thing! After we went in the Duomo we went shopping and then headed to what we thought was Academia...
Replica of Michael Angelo's The David. |
Even though it was closed, I still wanted a picture of the sign saying I was there. |
I illegally took this photo. The woman in the museum saw the flash and flipped out, but not on me. She started freaking out on a man across the room holding a cell phone. Apparently, they have a stronger flash than my Nikon DSLR. He tried to argue that it wasn't him, so she began to yell at another woman holding a camera. That was my cue to get out of there and head for the David! I finally got to see him and it was so cool! Well worth the heartache of almost not being able to see it! Afterward, I went boot shopping and had no luck. I headed home and I found one last store near our apartment. I said, "Why not, can't hurt." I walked inside tried on probably the 100th pair that day of black leather boots and finally found the pair that fit the criteria of exactly what I was looking for. I was thrilled. Later in the night, we went to an American bar and watched the Pats game. We didn't find this out until after, but apprently this bar was the one that the cast of Jersey Shore hung out at when they were in Florence.
Day 3:
We got up at 6:30 a.m. and headed to the train station near our apartment to catch a taxi to the other train station across town. For some reason you arrive and depart from different stations....weird Italians. We get to the train station and find out the taxis are on strike. Shocker. Our only other option is to walk. 3.6 miles later and we just make it to our train. What an absolutely amazing weekend!
"In the end, what really matters is not the moment of occurrence, but how it's just a part of our memory. Every day we make memories. Let's paint our lives with happy ones."
~Anonymous
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