Monday Means Duomo

After breakfast we took a while to get moving, but we are on vacation, so it really doesn’t matter. Finally, though, we went to the Santa Maria del Fiore (The Florence Duomo), and checked out the lines: while we had tickets, there’s no “skip the line” kind of thing. We walked past a VERY long line for the cathedral (there’s no ticket required for that, but what a long line!) so we opted instead to begin with the Santa Reparata line. I’ll confess I had no idea what Santa Reparata even was — it just came with the ticket we purchased. (You can click on the link to read about it, but if you don’t want to I will at least tell you it’s an archaeological dig, below the Duomo Cathedral.) While the line wasn’t horrendous, it stopped for a while and we just stood there, but finally we were in and, lo and behold, it let us in to the church itself. Nice! We took a few photos, but realized that we come out of Santa Reparata the same we we go in so we figured we’d see more of the cathedral on the way out … and thankfully we we can ignore that long line outside.

Seeing the old church — what remains, that is — was really something. I love to see the floor tile work and imaging it was being walked on so very long ago.

Back to the cathedral we went.

From there we checked out the Baptistry of St. John. I’ll admit I was a bit disappointed because they were working on things and there was so much scaffolding, but the website had warned us of that so it’s not like I hadn’t read it earlier. The floor, though, was very cool and I couldn’t stop taking photos of it. There were other interesting things I could photograph attempting to leave out the scaffolding for the most part.

Then it was a walk to find lunch and, yes, we took some time, as always, to figure out where to eat because that’s how we do things!

We were also planning on getting to the Brandon recommended Officina Profumo-Farmaceutica di Santa Maria Novella. It was gorgeous inside, and the fragrances I checked out were wonderful. So was the interior of the building.

In addition they had an installation there called Blooming in Paradise that I just loved. I can try and post the video here, but I am guessing it won’t load. But photos … I have photos!

Finally we went to the Duomo’s museum. We walked around. we looked at statues and lots of shiny things, as well as the garb important men wore … but honestly, I get a bit weary of all that after a while. This work, though, was amazing:

So we opted to head back to the hotel for a rest after having just a little bit of gelato.

When we arrived at our hotel, though, the man at the desk, Allesandro, started talking to us. And we talked for quite some time, learning more about Italy, the language, and lots of other things. I believe it was at least an hour standing at the desk! He recommended a few places for both drinks and food, so we decided to rest a wee bit and then head to one of the places close by.

The restaurant … oh dear … the food we were served was good. The service was the worst I’ve ever experienced! The forgot Dan’s main dish entirely. It took eons to get the server’s attention, and we ordered cantucci and vin santo for dessert. We waited. And waited. And waited. Finally we got his attention again and he said it was left underneath the counter or some such thing. We said never mind, we’ll just take the bill, which he (finally) brought out and of course it included Dan’s main. So we had to point that out and he brought it out with the main removed, but Dan said it still was off somehow, but we just wanted to leave at that point! I chalk it up to, perhaps, a server’s first week. At least I hope so!

Tomorrow it’s a bit of laundry and then a trip to a museum.

Arrivederci!

A Firenze Sunday

We began our day with breakfast at the hotel. Might as well — it came with the room! It’s a small room, so we are asked what time we would like and are told it’s a 30 minute stay, but the man at the front desk implied that was rather flexible, and since there were barely any people in the room I wasn’t worried and didn’t feel rushed.

Our breakfast room:

After going back up to our room (remember how we are on the third floor? We have to go up and down several times a day … I just love getting the stair credits on my watch!) we went out to ramble some more.

The front of our hotel (all you see is the door):

We ended up going through a section where there were so many stalls and so much selling of goods, all of which look alike. Some of the stalls say “Made in Italy” but I was skeptical. Still, what do I know? Maybe they are, maybe they aren’t. I can’t add anything to my luggage anyway, so I just look and enjoy the colors!

We saw the “market” although on Sunday the lower, real market isn’t open. The upper market features a ton of places to buy a bite to eat. It wasn’t very crowded and had we not just eaten we would have taken advantage of that. Come to find out there are good things about a hotel provided breakfast, but there is also a downside: you can’t have a breakfast elsewhere, unless you are willing to “lose” the free breakfast.

From there it was more ambling, and we ended up away from the center of the city and it was much quieter and very enjoyable.

We headed back to the craziness of the tourist area, and decided we needed to find lunch. Of course that means looking at a number of places and not finding something right away. But we eventually settled on a place, ordered salads and an Aperol spritz each. A group of musicians passed by and since we took photos we gave the trumpet player a euro. I hope he uses it for lessons as he was painful to listen to!

Prior to lunch:


At that point we decided it would be nice to rest up in our room. We turned right from the restaurant and walked a bit before we opted to look at a map. Turns out the restaurant was on the same street as our hotel and quite close to it. HAH! It is very doubtful I’ll ever really figure this city out and will get lost any time I head out the door! Shoot, I even get rather befuddled going from the street to our room, there are so many stairs, and twists and turns.

From the rest up time we decided to go over the Ponte Vecchio and investigate the other side. I’m not a jewelry sort, so we didn’t stop on the bridge to look at things at all. As we walk we have to dodge the sellers of various “art” (we noticed they all have the same eight pieces, which they put on the street. Does anyone buy this stuff?!), and various other things of no interest to us (or most anyone else, it seems). As always we just walked randomly … we are good at our random walks.

Then back over a different, much less crowded bridge…

and we opted to find a spot for dinner. We had seen a place prior to crossing the Ponte Vecchio that we had gone to with my sister some years back, so we decided to give it a go. Sure enough, we could eat in the back “garden” (since when is the fake grass they use for things like this called a garden, I wonder?) and had a very tasty dinner. (As it turns out, this is NOT under the same ownership as it was when we were here years ago: I think the food is actually better … and it’s definitely more expensive.)

Back to our hotel we went …

And now we are back in our room, a bit on the early side. We are going to try and wake up earlier tomorrow and see if we can get into the Duomo cathedral (no tickets for that part). Then we might go to the places at the Duomo for which we did have to purchase tickets … but NO bell tower or dome for this one. I’m not up for more heights, and we both agreed we could skip the stairs here in Florence.

Buona notte!

Side note: I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before or not, but all the images I post here are iPhone shots that I do not work on at all, and I reduce them so they load more quickly. I hope no one was expecting great art, because you sure aren’t getting it!

Second side note: We’ve now been out for over a month. This all seems to be going so fast.

Another Day, Another Train Ride, Another City

Do I need to tell you where we are? I kind of doubt it!

After another restless night (I guess this will just be the way it is for me so I’m not going to stress about it) we woke and headed to breakfast. I will miss these lovely breakfasts and the kind staff here at Antica Locanda Leonardo. As another couple said, it feels like an oasis.

Then off to the train station. We opted for a taxi rather than dealing with the subway. We just weren’t up for lugging our luggage (hm, are those two words related? I’m betting so!) for around 15 minutes. We arrived too early for the train, and as Dan said, it was a pretty crazy train station. SO many people milling about, and seemingly no security for the trains at all, which was quite different than other train stations. Never showed a passport. Never had luggage scanned and, as it turned out, I never even had to show my ticket! (Dan did have his scanned by someone while on the train … perhaps it connected to mine?) The ride itself was easy and seemed to go quite quickly.

Hm … will this video work, I wonder?

On one potion of the trip we were in tunnel after tunnel, with barely a few seconds of light before we went back in. I was very surprised by that.

We arrived at the next city and went directly (okay … as directly as we can manage anyway) to our hotel. For the first time there is no lift and we are on the 3rd floor. Keep in mind in Europe there is a 0 floor, so this is floor 4 to us in the US. Guess we’ll be getting our stairs in! (Although nothing like walking in Lisbon or Porto, really.) Our room is nice — and the largest bed we’ve had.

Then it was wandering time. Plus a bit of food, since the train snack was pretty darn awful.

We wandered more, but we didn’t seem to have a lot of energy and weren’t willing to wait for the sunset by the river.

Finally we ended up right next to our hotel for dinner, at Trattoria Antellesi. Good food, and very friendly staff. We ended the meal with the server’s offer of limoncello. YUM! It reminded us that we were going to make that since we have so many lemons at home.

So … I’m assuming most everyone has figured out what city we are in by now, right? The photos give it away, I hope. But in case you haven’t …

HELLO FIRENZE! (Known to many of us as Florence.)

And now arrivederci. See you tomorrow when I post about the day’s adventures.

Final Full Day In Milan

After a nice breakfast at our hotel (Note: I NEVER eat breakfast at home, but how can I resist these lovely breakfasts they have here?) …

we set off to take our scheduled La Scala tour. What fun that was! Unfortunately touring this time of year means things are being worked on, and there are no performances in the hall. (I’m hopeful that the next time we do a Big Trip we go during “shoulder season” when things are less crowded and we can attend some performances.) Still, our tour guide was great and we really enjoyed the tour. I took a photo of the music stands … everyone gets a tray. How nice it would be not to have to cart my tray to all my jobs!

After the tour we also went through the museum right next door. I didn’t bother with photos there, aside from the one where the woman seems to be saying, “You want me to play it AGAIN?!” but it was fun to see things there.

From La Scala we wandered until we found a good lunch spot. Like yesterday we had a larger lunch.

Finally, we walked to the Castello Sforzesco. We walked around a bit, and then decided to go into the museums. I was more interested in things like the castle ceilings, to be honest, but still it was a nice time … air conditioning makes anything worthwhile sometimes! We did not see the most famous thing there, the Rondanini Pieta … simply couldn’t find it, even though a woman who was in one room (a “guard” of sorts) told me in Italian where to go. I followed where she pointed, but I must have gone the wrong way at some point. Ah well. We can’t see everything!

We did have to go up high again, and one stairway was, for me, somewhat scary, but I just looked to the side where all I saw was a wall and the stairs and I was okay. I got to the top and clung to a wall while Dan took photos. Then a woman came up and was loudly proclaiming something to her son. She tried to say something to me but I explained I only spoke English. Her son came up and said, “She’s scared,” to me. I smiled and said, “Me too!” So we couldn’t speak much, but we sure could understand each other.

We did see the instrument museum as well, and as I was telling Dan, when you see great ancient or old art in a museum it’s one thing, but when you see ancient or old instruments you aren’t sure if you are looking at great instruments or just very old and useless things. I’m guessing many of the things we saw aren’t even playable. But it was fun to tour anyway, and I love seeing the old English horns.

Then back to our hotel for a bit of rest before we have another “light” dinner. (NO, this did not help me sleep last night. Such is life. I’ll survive.) which turned out not-so-light, but pretty delicious.

Tomorrow we have a train ride to take, so we will have another super breakfast, pack, and head to our next train station. We get to take a high speed train this time, while the next ones (I think four if not more), will be the regional. I’ve been warned that we can expect late starts and delays on those. We’ll see how it goes!

Ciao!

The Last Supper & Duomo Day

We had a nice breakfast at our hotel today: it was so inexpensive to add that to the cost that I went ahead and did it. And what a spread they have … and they make a nice cappuccino, too. Plus the people who work there are so very nice! Maybe I’ll remember to take a photo or two tomorrow.

After breakfast and a bit of time back in our room we headed a short walk away (I mean REALLY short!) for our scheduled viewing of The Last Supper. As we walked out to the courtyard of the lodging we not only saw the car that was there last night, but some larger vehicles were there as well. It must be a tight squeeze to get in! (The place vehicles enter is in the first photos below, and Dan is walking toward it.)

We weren’t exactly sure where to go to get the tickets we ordered, but it was fairly obvious once we got there — the Ticket Office sign was rather hard to miss. (The first image shows the door you take to get to the image. The second is the ticket office.)


We had paid for the 15 minute viewing (that’s all anyone gets) AND some time after that with a guide who would explain things. Little did we know that it would be in Italian! (I could have sworn it said it was in English. Oops.) Thankfully the guide asked several of us if we spoke Italian and when we said we didn’t she did explain some things in English as she went along. It was really helpful to hear more about the piece, and I would love to read more about it now. The 15 minutes goes by so quickly … you really have to focus to try and see everything. Thankfully we are allowed to take photos, but seeing it in person is best. Trust me.

Our appointment to visit the Duomo of Milan was also today, so after seeing The Last Supper we walked over to see the cathedral and more. The crowds at the Duomo were crazy, and the building itself is astounding.

We did arrive on the early side, so we ambled around for a bit and then had lunch. We opted for a larger lunch so that dinner would be smaller. I’m hoping this will mean I’ll sleep better.

The first thing our ticket said we were to do was take the lift to the rooftop. Of course I should know better than to attempt a rooftop, but part of me always thinks I will get more comfortable with heights. NOT SO! As always I was scared, and I had the pain I always have (yes, a physical pain) when I deal with heights. I didn’t realize the rooftop mean going around the entire thing, and that at one point we are walking the very center of the rooftop. EEK! Poor Dan had to take my hand in a few spots, or sometimes I grabbed his arm. But I did it. And I took photos for a while (by the time we were at the very highest spot we could walk I had packed up things because I was too freaked to do photography!). Here are a few iPhone shots, though, to prove I was there. Isn’t it amazing to see what they have on the rooftop? It’s really something else.

(I do hope readers realize that you can see the full images if you click on them!)

Next up was the inside. Much more comfortable for yours truly. There’s one area with three huge stained glass windows with tons of images that basically go through the entire Bible in pictures. I couldn’t get very good photos of those, though I did try and you can see one of the windows at the end of this next series.

Then we went down some stairs to the Archeological Area. Interesting, but not a good spot for photos. I took this one image of the baptismal spot, but it’s blurry and not so great. Still, shows I was there. I sort of marvel at how much higher the current city is compared to the older ones.

From there it was break and beer time, along with a light snack, but not for long. Next up was the Duomo Museum, and time was passing quickly so we knew we needed to get there or wait until tomorrow. Lots and lots of objects (sculptures and more), none of which I took the time to photograph. I think I was running out of steam. Or maybe I was all the way out already.

At that point we were ready to go back to our hotel, but first …

Don’t worry, Dan didn’t eat both of those! One of those really was mine!

And here I type in our room. I think we’ve opted to skip dinner, since the light snack and gelato were filling enough.

See you tomorrow!

Not Much More To Write

I won’t, in fact, even bother posting things to social media sites. But I’ll write here, just so I make a note of the rest of the day.

After a bit of rest, we went out to see what we could see, without really checking the map much. We first went to the patio of our lodging. The first photo shows our room, which is the window and balcony in the middle of the first image. Then you see a bit of the patio foliage, and the last image is of the hotel entryway. To get to our place we have to have a key to enter via a small door within a large door and I’ll have to take a photo of that before we leave. Turns out cars can park inside here, and Dan was rather amazed they could fit through the doors! (Again, a photo is needed!)

We walked a bit, and learned that in Italy (or at least in Milan) one has to be very careful crossing a street. Between vespas, bikes, and cars you might be taking your life into your hands! We were looking for a spot to get a light meal, and of course the first place we passed is where we wound up eating, but first we walked further and saw this interesting spot:

Dinner was just outside our lodging, which was nice and easy. We ordered pizzas (quite inexpensive). I assumed they were personal pizza size. Oops! We definitely could have shared.

Now to bed with us. Tomorrow we see The Last Supper as long as we can figure out where we get the tickets (NOT the same place you see the work). They are rather vague about addresses!

Buona notte!

Hello Italy!

Today was an early rising kind of day due to a 10:40 flight, and including an airport we had never gone to before. We caught a taxi (he was early but that is fine by me, as I’m always concerned about being late), and got to the airport much earlier than we expected. Security at the Barcelona airport was tighter than most places we’ve been so far, aside from Sagrada Familia and, I think — how have I already forgotten?! — one other spot here. But we got through just fine, and went to our gate.

As it turned out our flight took off about an hour later than scheduled. Kind of figures, don’t you think? I found it so interesting that not one person went up to the desk to ask why the flight was delayed or to complain. (I did suggest to Dan that I go do that … only joking to him, mind you!) We were on Singapore Airlines, and the plane was quite empty: most were boarding for the flight to Singapore in the next city.

Goodbye, Barcelona!


The flight was fine. Short. Easy. And the seats were awfully nice. Food was not great, though, and (ACK!) they played the same looped music over and over. THAT was pretty awful!

I had a window seat so I shot a few iPhone photos, both of the interior and then, of course, what I saw through my window.

Anyway, we made it to our next stop and, yes, we are in Italy. But where, you might wonder? Or maybe you don’t. I’m going to tell you anyway.

We’ve landed in MILAN. Now when you land “in” Milan you still have a train ride to get into the city, but that was easy enough. Funny story (kind of): a man asked if he could go in front of us because he was about to miss his train so we motioned him ahead. Well, HE made the train. We missed it and had to wait another 30 minutes. Heh.

Milan wasn’t a city we had really thought a lot about, as I read it was the bank and fashion capital. If you know me, you know I’m not considered a fashion kind of person, and banking? Forget it! But someone (thank you, Greg!) told me it wasn’t ALL about those things, plus it’s where we could fly from Barcelona without a lot of trouble, using a Star Alliance airline. So here we are!

Our place is nice — a bit of a step up from our 1 star hotel in Barcelona. (But truth be told, I’m realizing a 1 star isn’t the horrible thing I feared it would be, so I think I could consider those.)

We’ll rest up a bit and then head out to investigate our area. We are a walk away from The Last Supper and, thankfully, I read quite a while ago that I should order tickets ahead of time. The book suggested a month, but I checked things out much earlier than that and already there weren’t a lot of available times for us. I grabbed what I could, even though it meant paying a bit more for some sort of talk after. (There weren’t any time slots left for just viewing the work.) We will go tomorrow for our 15 minute appointment (Yes, that’s all they allow.) and talk.

But what else are we near? I’m really not sure! Sadly I didn’t do as much work as I should have before we left: I guess I ran out of steam. I did manage to purchase tickets to the Duomo, as well as La Scala just this morning. Of course we are here at the wrong time for performances (typical of our travels), but at least we get to see the hall.

I’m not sure if I’ll post more later tonight or not: it depends upon what we do and whether I take any photos. But Italy, we are happy to be here!

Our Final Barcelona Day

Time seems to go by so quickly — at least during the day! At night, when I can’t sleep, it’s a bit of a different story. This time I got up and shot an iPhone phot through our hotel window. I mean … why not?

In the morning we woke, headed upstairs for the coffee they said we could have — but were told the machine was broken. Oh well. Instead we headed to the market I wrote about earlier. It was pretty amazing and I totally forgot to take any photos. Oops!

Later we headed to another Gaudi sight, Park Güell. We learned after the fact that we took the long way with lots of stairs. At least we got our steps in! We spent a good amount of time there … loads to see, and tremendous views. Plus the playfulness was there … I just love Gaudi whimsy!

Then it was back to our hotel for a short rest before we headed to Sagrada Familia. And just WOW. I’ll not write more at the moment because we have to get to bed … we say goodbye to Spain in the morning and fly elsewhere! But I’ll share some iPhone shots.

And now goodnight.

A Concert Hall & A Visit To The Hospital

We began our day with coffee and croissants, which is not all that uncommon. Then it was off to the Palau de la Música which included an audio tour. Turns out they are fixing some things on the exterior, so we really couldn’t get a good shot of that, but after we did the inside we walked around and I found at least a little spot where I could attempt an outside building shot. It’s not great, but better than nothing. In addition we missed out on a few things they audio tour talked about. I’d have thought they’d warn people about this when purchasing tickets online, but it wasn’t a huge deal, so I won’t grump too much. But what a fabulous place! SO much to photograph, but as always I won’t post everything here. There were people on the stage and they occasionally were doing work with lights and color. I don’t know what that was about … sadly there are no concerts while we are here, so I don’t believe it was for any performance. At certain times the organ would play (I’m going to guess it’s a recording), and I must say that was quite fun for several reasons. First, I just love to hear a good organ, but secondly (and rather important), I’ve been having distortion in my left ear, but when the music was playing I didn’t have it at ALL. I’m so glad that was the case!

After the concert hall we had a light lunch. Again it took us a while to decide on a spot. We will never change, I guess! Then it was off to the hospital.

Worried yet?

Well … okay … it was a hospital, but it’s not any longer. We opted to visit it as well because the same architect that designed the Palau de la Música, Lluís Domènech I Montaner, did the hospital as well.

First we had to figure out the Metro, though. So far we’d only walked everywhere in Barcelona, but the two mile walk didn’t appeal to us considering the horribly humid day. Seemed easy enough to get our tickets, and got on the first train. Then, stupid me, I managed to read things wrong and we exited the subway. Well, our tickets were good for two hours so surely we could just go back to catch the second train, right? NO. Because I did something with my ticket on the way out — tagging it or something — and it wouldn’t work then. But Dan’s didn’t either, so maybe it was something else that was a problem. In any case, those tickets were useless. We bought new ones, but getting smart we bought the 48 hour card that will also get us to the airport on Wednesday when we leave Spain for … well, I’m not telling yet!

We arrived at the former hospital, now called Sant Pau Art Nouveau Site, at least according to my tickets. I sure wish we had hospitals that were as whimsical and creative as the one was. Sadly much of it is now in disrepair, but there were workers there, and I think they are attempting to restore and repair it. But what a place!

From there we took the trains back to our hotel. We needed a rest and we definitely wanted the A/C.

Finally it was dinner time. Our plan was to go to the Mercado and have tapas there. Turns out the market closes at 8:30. And we were trying so hard to be like the locals and eat late. Heh. Never mind the market. We walked around and finally found a nice spot called Tosca Palau. It was a bit of a fusion type place and it was lovely! No photos, though. I was too busy eating!

We are hoping to get brunch or whatever we will call it by the time we get out to the Mercado. Then it’s more Gaudi! Stay tuned! (Because not being tuned is kind of crummy.)

A Couple of Gaudi Visits & More

This morning we woke up and shortly after went out to get to our 10:00 time slot for Gaudi’s Casa Batlló. What an amazing place! I won’t post all the photos I took, but I have to share some because it truly is something to see!

Okay … must move on! …

Then it was lunch — tapas at what appears to be a food chain. But it was close, and it was air conditioned. And we needed that!

From there we walked up to the next Gaudi place, La Pedrera – Casa Milá. This, too, was mighty amazing, but I must admit I am more enamored with Casa Battló, even while it appears that Gaudi considered Pedera his masterpiece.

At both places we ended up on the room. I handled the first one pretty well, but on Pedrera I had to get off of it rather quickly. What is nuts to me is that originally there were no fences up on the roof at all. Eek! Dan stayed up longer … but I simply couldn’t! Prior to the roof we saw one apartment in the place. I can’t imagine living in something like this, but I’d certainly move in if it were offered to me! (Just no roof visits, thank you very much.)

Prior to the roof visit we were in the “attic”. Even there I was a little freaked: something about knowing we were so high up, I guess. But it was so interesting. Every arch is different … they say no two are exactly alike. I guess the maids did laundry up there. (I’ll gladly take a maid along with an apartment there.)

Prior to my freaking out and heading down some stairs that I wasn’t supposed to take (and it became so dark I had to pull out my phone and use the flashlight!), I did manage to take a few photos.

Can you imagine being up there with NO fences? I sure can’t.

I raced downstairs. No. I’m lying. I slowly went down the stairs … and had to take photos there as well: even the stairway was interesting! Then I was down in one of the two courtyards, waited for Dan, and we both saw the second courtyard before heading back to our hotel to enjoy some A/C and rest.

We headed to the Gothic Quarter for some dinner. I’d researched and read about a place that wasn’t supposed to be as tourist-y so we searched for that. On our way there someone from above dumped some water on me. At least it only appeared to be water! Was it just someone who likes to do that to tourists, I wonder? In any case, it definitely got my attention. Dinner was at La Vinateria Del Call. I really enjoyed it, and was glad we got in early so we had a quiet dinner for a while. From there we walked home, although I confess we did have ice cream cones. But hey, we walked a lot today, AND I was on TWO roofs which I think probably means I burned a lot of calories due to major fear.

& now goodnight! So far we have no plans for tomorrow, but I’m sure we’ll figure something ut.