The penultimate city on our trip
European Trip - May 26, 27, 28 & 29, 2002 |
Ve Bene!!!!!!!! We made it to Italy! And there really
wasn't a more beautiful city to plunge into in Italy. We got here,
a tad hungover and groggy from Munich, the morning of the 26th,
and immediately got on our way via taxi to our hotel which was just
a few blocks from the Palazzo Vecchio. I'm glad we took the cab,
as the streets of Florence are freaking crazy! The Duomo sits right
in the middle of the city, and tends to mess up the traffic pattern,
especially if your hotel is sandwiched between the Duomo and the
Palazzo Vecchio. At the hotel, we were told our triple room would
be ready in just 15-20 minutes.....THANK GOD! We were all so skanky,
it was a relief to know we'd be clean soon. After getting cleaned
up and settled, we needed lunch. We found a quick pizza bite at
a sidewalk cafe, started walking again, and Wendy let us know that
she was STILL HUNGRY. Not to rattle the beast (which we'd been called
on the phone already when trying to make hotel reservations in Florence;
we'd said to the guy we wouldn't mind having to sleep on the floor
if necessary, and he said that we were beasts for suggesting such
a thing and hung up. Oops. We didn't end up staying there.) BACK
to the story....we made our way to the Palazzo Vecchio courtyard,
gazed at the wonder, and then promptly sat down at another sidewalk
cafe and chowed down. Ah, Italian food! But the best was yet to
come........ After lunch, since the Uffizi Art Museum is right there
next to the Palazzo Vecchio, we decided to go there. Bad idea, on
so many levels. First, we didn't make a time reservation for entering
the museum, so we had to wait in a god awful line for about an hour
just to get in. Lots of cigarette smoke later, we got in. Well,
while I'm sure art historians and connoisseurs would appreciate
the gallery, the three of us just weren't too impressed. Sure, there
were some nice Botticellis (the most famous, actually), and some
Da Vinci and a whole LOT of other Renaissance painters, but coming
from the Louvre, Prado, etc, we felt it was lacking. Call it American
bourgious. I dare you. And I wouldn't even be sure what you were
calling me. We were tired, and this just didn't do it for us. But
I encourage you to make your own decision. After that, we then partook
in what became the theme of the whole trip, our siesta. Yay! Three
hours later, we were ready for dinner. Woo hoo! And what a dinner!
We went to Restaurante Bibo, a place you MUST go if you want some
outstanding Italian food while in Florence, or Firenze as us locals
call it. We all had outstanding food, but let me tell you about
mine. I had two courses (as did Jason), with my first course being
the best lasagne I've EVER had (sorry Mom and Harv). But the piece
de resistance was a breast of chicken in a white wine sauce and
rice pilaf. It sounds almost mundane - NOT!!!!!!!!!! It was absolutely
incredible. Every bite was like heaven. I didn't want the meal to
end, it was that good. Good GOD it was good. Have I conveyed to
you how good I thought it was? Ask Jason or Wendy. They'll tell
you. After that orgasmic meal, we walked back at night over the
Ponte Vecchio and gazed at the lights of Florence as seen over the
River Arno. Wow. To top it off, as we came by the Palazzo Vecchio,
an orchestra was set up in the courtyard and the palazzo was illuminated
in lights and had fires burning on the top floor. Incredibly atmospheric.
What a first day in Florence! |
Florence Day 1 pictures |
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The tower of the Palazzo Vecchio
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Courtyard of the Palazzo Vecchio
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An alternate David (not Michelangelo's though)
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Jason and Wendy in the courtyard
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The courtyard in the Uffizi Gallery
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Jason while waiting in line for the Uffizi
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View of Ponte Vecchio from the Uffizi
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Me and the orgasmic meal at Ristorante Bibo
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The lights of Florence on the River Arno
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Jason on the Ponte Vecchio
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A gorgeous illumination of the Palazzo Vecchio
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The vacation finally took its toll on me. I woke up that next day
with a fever and having not slept well at all on a crappy bed that
had absolutely no back support. Ugh. But you're not in Florence
every day, now are you? On this day, a Monday, most everything is
closed. Our options were thus limited (I know, my problem solving
skills are unbelievable!). We walked over the Duomo, which is the
impressive center of Florence. It can be seen from almost anywhere
in the city, namely due to its namesake dome (Duomo), a huge red
canopy over the huge church. It is actually the inspiration for
Michelangelo when he designed the even larger dome over St Peter's
church in Rome (which I saw back in December 01 - I'll have to put
those pictures of my 2-day Rome trip up one day). Anyways, we kind
of beat the rush, and went inside the church. It was an amazing
church and the interior of the dome is incredibly painted. Now the
Duomo is famous for its two domes and the fact that you can climb
up them. Well, none of us were particularly keen on MORE stairs,
and we decided to climb a different set of stairs, namely those
of Giotto's Tower, which is a very tall tower right next to the
Duomo. Rick Steves recommended us to do this and it was a fantastic
suggestion. You exercise a whole lot and get rewarded with an awesome
view (including the Duomo in it), unlike the Duomo, in which you
get to the top but you can't see the dome, since you're on it. Suckers...
Well, my feverish sick self made it, and you can see the tons of
pictures we took overlooking Florence. It was great. Our next destination
was the Israel church - which we walked to. Did I mention we tambien'd
the hell out of every city we went to. Anyways, we got there in
due time. Inside the church are the tombs of many many famous Italians,
notably Michelangelo (which I couldn't wait to see), Machiavelli,
Dante, and I think Galileo. And that really is just to name a few.
After that, we took a cab (thankfully) to the train station, as
we were on our way to Pisa! You can't come to Florence and not take
a quick train ride (about 45 minutes) to Pisa! Well, we arrived
there, and while it was a little overcast and rainy, we started
our walk there, stopping at a horrible restaurant with horrible
service and horrible waits for food. And then they had the nerve
to charge a lot. Never go there (I just wish I could remember the
name of the place). A 20 minute or so walk later, we rounded an
alley bend and there was the Leaning tower in all its glory. It
was pretty cool to finally see it - but it also makes you painfully
aware that there is absolutely nothing else I really wanted to see
in the town that I didn't see on the walk there. Well, we took the
obligatory pictures of the tower, and then hopped right back on
that train to Florence. We passed out but got there okay - me still
feeling pretty horrible and wishing I felt better. It sucks to be
on vacation and sick. I"m sure you understand. I ended up staying
in the hotel the rest of the night as J&W went and did laundry
(and like very cool friends, they did mine too - they rule) and
went to dinner (and again, they brought me back some food - they
rock and rule). |
Duomo and Florence, and Pisa too! |
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Looking up Giotto's Tower
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Looking through the floor while climbing the tower
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View of Palazzo Vecchio halfway up the tower
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Artsy fartsy shot of Palazzo Vecchio
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The Duomo, and we're only halfway up
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The long line to climb the Duomo stairs (no line for Giotto's
tower!)
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The dome, from the top of the tower
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Looking towards Israel Church
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Wendy & Jason up there too
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Me, redux |
Them, redux |
Looking straight down - yikes |
Israel Church |
American bourgioues at the Israel
church |
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Sickly Hobie at the church |
Inside the Israel church |
Me and Michelangelo's tomb |
Jason cutting in on my action |
Michelangelo's tomb, without me or
Jason |
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Machiavelli's tomb |
The Tower of Pisa |
Looking up its skirt |
Me and the tower |
again |
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Jason and me at Pisa |
Shot with a vase - classy, eh? |
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Everything opened up again the next and final full day we were in
Florence. We first went to the Barghello museum which is primarily
focused on sculpture. Inside were some Michelangelos and a sculpture
of David by Donatello that our guide Rick Steves said was painfully
beautiful. We agreed, as it was quite painful to look at this sissyboy
statue that couldn't compare to Michelangelo's David. Donatello's
David even had a pimp's hat on, and his hand on his hip. A little
scary.... The highlight of the day came as we walked to Accademia,
which is the museum that houses the world-famous Michelangelo David.
Of course there was a line to wait in, but it wasn't that long and
it moved pretty quickly - and I knew that it would be worth the
wait. Of course, it was. You walk in the museum, and there is nothing
but interesting pieces of sculpture all around. The Uffizi could
take a hint from them. But as you round a certain corner, you look
down the hall and see the David. Your breath stops as you realize
this....is.....it. Not a drawing, not a Caesar's palace knock off
(although now that I've seen both, I must admit Caesar's is pretty
good), but the real deal. Michelangelo himself molded this amazing
statue. It's of course mobbed by people, but it's not unbearable
and you can walk all around the statue. It's very impressive and
very well displayed. Additionally, Michelangelo's unfinished Slaves
are here, which is incredible to see. After reading The Agony and
The Ecstasy by Irving Stone, it was incredible to actually see the
real sculptures. After seeing the most famous statue in the world,
it's hard to find anything else to look at that can compare. And
in all honesty, we were pretty much done with Firenze by this point.
We did go to the famous ice cream shop, Vivoli's Gelado. I didn't
get any (it seems Europeans LOVE to put nuts in their ice cream
- bastards!), but Jason & Wendy reassured me it was fantastic.
So, we had the rest of the afternoon to do something, so we decided
to trek to Pitti Palace, after a siesta of course. A few hours later,
we rushed over to Pitti Palace before it closed so we could see
the Boboli Gardens and the view of Florence, which was rumored to
be great. Of course, it was. We didn't explore any of the art museums
(we were done with art museums for the time being), but the gardens
(while very big, not as big as Versailles, big surprise there) were
quite impressive. We then went back to the hotel for another siesta
(catch a theme here?), and then awoke in time to catch a chamber
music concert in a small church across the street from our hotel.
It was unbelievably cool! This church had an immense organ that
sent shivers down your spine when it played. The highlight for me
was a religious-like performance of Bach's Toccata and Fugue in
D Minor (which I mentioned in my About Me page). Like I said there,
I wish my friend Roni's mom, Toni, could have been there for it,
as she is the one who introduced me to Bach in the first place.
Extraordinarily incredible. It was a fitting way to end our Florentine
adventure. The next morning we awoke, packed, and headed to the
train station to board a Eurostar train bound for Venice, our final
big city to visit before we headed to Aviano AB and ultimately Lajes.
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The Courtyard of Pitti Palace
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The bottom of the Boboli Gardens
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Looking down on the hellacious hike
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More peaceful gardens in the palace
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Looking at the beautiful Italian countryside from the palace
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A MightyFine view of Florence from the Palace |
Me and the mightyfine view |
The River Arno |
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