This weekend, I went to rome utilizing the first actual night train of my life (high school doesn't count), I got a sleeper car and the top bunk. I was a bit terrified at the prospect of getting robbed or not sleeping or sleeping and falling out of my bunk and falling 7 feet or so. After two tylenol pm's my fears were settled and I slept soundly until Florence, where the first batch of riders got out. From that point on I was able to just enjoy the italian countryside until rome. To my suprise the trip came with a nice little breakfast of coffee and a muffin which made the trip a bit more pleasant.
After arriving in rome, I made my way over to the Santa Maria della Vittoria (sean's parish in Rome), a wonderfully beautiful church very close to the train station. I started heading towards my hotel looking for somewhere to eat by listening in to see how many foreigners were eating there until I heard none. There I was able to get a cappucino and delicious sandwich for 3.50eu, a steal for anyone who has ever resided in swiss.
Upon finding the hotel and meeting up with rebecca we were informed that the reservation I had made had been cancelled. The website Venere.com had cancelled it, but decided it was not worthwhile to inform me. According to my booking website, I am still staying there. Apparently it is not an entirely uncommon practice for hotels to get better offers and then give up your room, not cool. We were able to easily find another hotel, that was a bit more expensive but turned out to be quite nice
We then decided it would be best to try and get the Sunday mass tickets from the vatican which required waiting in numerous poorly labeled lines. We eventually got to the front and met the swiss guardmen (from St. Gallen) and were able to pick up the tickets. The group behind us had DRIVEN (with a car) from poland (~24 hours of driving), but had not reserved tickets so after waiting in the line for about an hour they were told tough luck.
The vatican day mass was beautiful with thousands or tens of thousands in St. Peter's Square enjoying it. Much of the ceremony was in italian, a language that despite my attempts over the last several days, I have been unable to master enough to comprehend what was going on. Apparently we even mad it onto swiss TV, twice; but til now I have been unable to find the clip.
We went out to several bars in rome, where I proceeded to do as I always do and horribly emasculate myself with Spritzes (white wine, aperol, spritzy stuff, delicious) and a number of milkshakish/pina colada combos, polished off with chasing rum with pear juice. I also managed to lose/misplace/have stolen 40eu, but my sugar high was too strong to truly miss it.
We ate at quite a few delicious restaurants, and saw many of the sights by wandering around on foot. The most notable to me at least was the little island in the river just south of the main city. Laying on it shores with an ice/cream/coffee beverage and just enjoying the sun without being hassled was delightful.
All in all a wonderful trip, I can't wait to get back, but there are many many places I need to see first.
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