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August 26—31

Rome

Somehow worth the crowds, the heat, and all 30,000 steps per day.

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Shiloh and Jordyn outside the Pantheon on their first day in Rome
First day, first look at the Pantheon.

Day 1

Wednesday, August 26

Getting there

The flight to Newark went smoothly. The flight to Rome was long. We had exit-row seats, so basically infinite legroom, but we were near the bathrooms and got interrupted about every fifteen minutes. Jordyn’s screen didn’t work, so we swapped. Then the window seat froze her out, so we swapped back. Finally after an 8 hour flight, we arrived in Rome. 

Customs was easy—no EES or anything there. We picked up the checked bag, bought bus tickets, and got onto a very crowded bus. I knocked into a few people along the way. Once we made it into Rome, we walked past our hotel at first and then found the set of marble stairs leading up to it on the second floor. The room was cozy and, importantly, air-conditioned.

After resting and unpacking for about an hour, we went exploring. The Pantheon was on the agenda, but the long line was not, so we looked at the outside and kept moving toward the food tour.

La Norcineria di Iacozzilli on the Rome food tour
La Norcineria di lacozzilli, a kind of deli that served amazing meats
A plate of pasta during the Rome food tour
The sit down pasta stop

The food tour ended up being the best one of the trip. La Norcineria di Iacozzilli had an amazing, well-spiced meat selection. At Alice Pizza (pronounced a-lee-chay), we tried potato pizza, which sounded a little strange but worked. Then came a sit-down pasta dinner and gelato good enough that we went back the next day.

Every food was great, the group melded together nicely, and the guide knew the answers to our questions, including the actual reasons behind them. As a bonus, the tour guide's parents were on the tour with us, so we might have gotten more detail from the stops than normal.

Shiloh and Jordyn in Rome after dark
Rome after dark, finally feeling like the trip had started. This is the "mini Colosseum" (Theatre of Marcellus technically) not the actual building.

Day 2

Thursday, August 27

Thirty thousand steps later

We started with hotel coffee, then walked to a café where we were the only tourists for a cornetto and cappuccino. Both were very good. After that, we waited forever in the Vatican line.

The guide explained that the women in the statues were clothed while the men were not. We also saw a statue that was saved from being melted down because it had been struck by lightning. There was a lot of beautiful art, especially on the ceilings. The Gallery of Maps and the Sistine Chapel stood out; plenty of the other rooms started running together.

View toward St. Peter's dome at the Vatican
St. Peter's Basilica
Ornate painted ceiling in the Vatican Museums
If you go to Italy, look up. They like to decorate the ceilings here. A lot.
Spiral ramp leading out of the Vatican Museums
The long spiral ramp that is the exit of the Vatican Museums

We walked down the very long ramp to the exit, then headed to St. Peter’s Basilica. The line was about three hours long, so hard pass. Instead, we went to Castel Sant’Angelo. The trapdoors were interesting, from the building's history as a fort at one point. I don't remember much after those, but I know the view from the top was spectacular.

The day ended with much-deserved gelato after roughly 30,000 steps. This ended up being the highest step count of our whole trip. We went back to the gelato stop from the food tour, and the cashier recognized Jordyn as a repeat customer.

Wide view of Rome and St. Peter's Basilica from Castel Sant'Angelo
The view from Castel Sant'Angelo

Day 3

Friday, August 28

Birthday:  Pantheon, Colosseum, and 102 degrees

I started my birthday inside the Pantheon, right at opening, and took pictures of nearly everything. It somehow feels huge and compact at the same time. I loved how much detail had survived, plus the fact that rain comes through the oculus and the floor was designed to drain it.

We also accidentally walked into a section that was supposed to be roped off. The rope had been forgotten, but I was still quickly shooed back out. Queen Margherita, the namesake of pizza Margherita, is buried there too.

Tomb of Queen Margherita in the Pantheon
Queen Margherita's tomb
Shiloh and Jordyn resting during their Ancient Rome day
The Colosseum's Arena Floor, where the Gladiators fought

A few hours before the Colosseum tour, we went to Circus Maximus and found a nearby nasoni. I loved how cold the fountains in Rome were compared with the other cities. Circus Maximus is mostly a huge, broken field now, but the size is still impressive.

Then we finally got to the Colosseum. We saw the arena floor, the senate box, Commodus’s passage, the underground structures, and the first floor. I loved all of it, inclduing the history, the guide, the scale, and getting to stand where we did. It ended up being my favorite experience of the trip.

The interior levels of the Colosseum
The Colosseum from the arena level
Shiloh at the Roman Forum
A church in the Roman Forum, still used today

We did the Forum and Palatine Hill afterward, but the 102-degree heat was getting to us. The ruins were already fragmented, and being hot and tired did not help.

Jordyn started feeling sick, so we headed back to the hotel. I picked up plain bread for her and had birthday dinner by myself at a nearby restaurant. The food was fine, but it felt touristy and like they wanted me in and out quickly. A limoncello spritz made me wary of spritzes entirely, until an aperol spritz later redeemed them. I ended with a gelato shake and brought the bread back to a very comatose Jordyn, who had “set our alarm for the next morning.” We learned from that the next day.

Day 4

Saturday, August 29

Pompeii, after almost missing Pompeii

We expected a relaxing morning and thirty minutes at Termini before our 9:25 train. What actually happened was waking up at 8:45, thirty minutes from the station, not dressed, caffeinated, or fed.

Thankfully, I had packed our bag the night before. We scrambled to get dressed and started running. Then we realized that transportation faster than feet would probably help. A bus seemed determined not to arrive, so we switched to a taxi. It saved the day. We dropped into our seats at 9:23, red-faced and hungry but present. Train food and coffee followed, and neither was terrible.

Coffee on the train after nearly missing the Pompeii departure
Present, seated, and finally caffeinated.

Pompeii was lovely. It gave us a glimpse of daily life that felt surprisingly similar to now, just nearly two thousand years earlier. My favorite buildings were the restaurants, where food like soup was served from counters almost like modern fast-food joints. We also saw children’s drawings and a very direct sign pointing toward the brothel.

The cast of the dog was my favorite. Its position looked almost playful, like it might get back up and keep going. Walking above an active excavation was another highlight.

Ancient theatre seating at Pompeii
Pompeii's ancient theater. 
Wide view over the ruins of Pompeii
Daily life, spread across an entire city.
Cast of a dog displayed at Pompeii
The dog cast that looked like it might start playing again.

Lunch and the wine tasting at Bosco de’ Medici were both good. We talked with other people from the tour, including a couple from near Galway, and had fun comparing cultural differences. The tasting focused on pairing the wine with food. I liked the white enough to bring a bottle home!

Our portable fans nearly died during the excursion. Back in Rome, we both had an artichoke dish for dinner. I had a great arugula pizza, and Jordyn had what was probably carbonara.

Bottle from Bosco de' Medici winery
The bottle that made it home

Day 5

Sunday, August 30

Bones and three kinds of pasta

The catacombs were cool, literally and figuratively, but a little disappointing. The bones are gone and there were not even replicas. It was also hard to imagine bodies fitting into all the tiny-looking slots. They paled in comparison with the Capuchin bone chapel.

The museum before the chapel was boring, but it did introduce me to Caravaggio through Saint Francis in Meditation. I liked the skull, the lighting, the detail, and how human Francis looked. I bought a miniature there, then liked Caravaggio enough to buy a book of his work after the Uffizi.

Caravaggio's Saint Francis in Meditation
The Caravaggio in question
Decorative arrangement in the Capuchin bone chapel
One section of the Bone Chapel
Guide speaking outside the Roman catacombs
Outside the catacombs

The cooking class had asked us to switch to an earlier time, but that would have interfered with the crypt tour. It ended up being a class just for us, which was cool and awkward at the same time.

We made cacio e pepe, amatriciana, and carbonara using different pasta shapes and techniques. The instructor showed us the sauces, but they were not the hands-on focus. We learned a lot, even if the private class part felt a little strange.

We also saw Piazza Navona near nightfall, when it was beautiful and much less crowded than the Pantheon-to-Trevi route. Easily one of my favorite of Rome’s free landmarks. We saw Trevi Fountain from a distance and skipped the Spanish Steps, as we had walked plenty that day.

Fountain in Piazza Navona at night
Fountain of Neptune 
Shiloh and Jordyn near Trevi Fountain
Us enjoying walking through Rome at night

Day 6

Monday, August 31

On to Florence

Dulcis Inn Pantheon was a good hotel. The air conditioning worked well, the second-floor stairs were manageable, and the busy neighborhood had plenty of restaurants, grocery stores, and shops nearby. The hotel also blocked most of the outside noise.

We kept going back to Trastevere for dinner, which was a bit of a haul but not bad. If we return, I would probably stay in a different neighborhood, not because this one was bad, but because the big landmarks are checked off now. It would be a different kind of trip.

Then it was time to take the train to Florence.

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