So I have somehow actually gotten really bored recently in Rome (who would've thought...). After 4 months of constant sightseeing, visiting museums, and soaking up the history of this city, I'm pretty burnt out. The museums no longer interest me and my feet are bordering on deformed from all the walking.
I was talking about this with my friend Sarah, who is studying in Florence. She was originally supposed to go to Croatia this past weekend, but like all of us studying in Europe she's out of money as well. I was talking about how I didn't know what I was going to do for the next week considering I only had one exam left to take. She came up with the brilliant idea for me to come to Florence for a few days! So, I hopped on the next train an hour later and was on my way. Oh Europe, how I'm going to miss the ease of traveling here.
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| Kaitrin, Sarah, and I in Florence |
Anyway, 3 hours later I was in Florence. Florence is the city that Clemson really pushes for study abroad, and I can see why. I got to see so many people I know from Clemson and be in such a more comfortable environment considering Florence is actually incredibly similar to an American college town as opposed to the giant city of Rome. When I got there Sarah was finishing up writing a paper, then we headed out to one of the bars where their friends were playing. Yes, a real life band in Europe. Insanity coming from Rome, considering the only live band I've seen all semester was in Paris. I felt like I had walked right back into Loose Change in Clemson. After hanging out there for awhile, we headed back to Sarah's apartment.
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| Duomo |
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| Ponte Vecchio |
The next day Sarah had class, so I walked around Florence to see all the sights. It was so weird being able to walk around and see everything in just a couple of hours. Although Rome has been an eye opening experience, it was definitely comforting being able to get everywhere without the hassle of buses. Once Sarah got out of class, it started pouring so we headed back to her apartment to escape the rain.
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| Crowds for Notte Bianca |
That night Florence surprisingly had an Italian labor day celebration called Notte Bianca. It's this celebration where there are bands and events in every piazza and all the museums stay open all night. Florence was absolutely PACKED. It was insane, and I'm so glad I got to experience it (even if it was on accident). Everyone wore white and stayed out really late. It was SO much fun. We just walked around the piazzas with some wine then went to a couple of the bars in Florence. We got to see so many people and it was such a unique experience.
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| Notte Bianca |
On Tuesday we had been planning on going sightseeing some more, but we woke up and it was absolutely pouring outside...... and continued all day. Luckily this was my third time in Florence and I covered pretty much everything the day before. We ended up just laying around her apartment all day. That night it FINALLY stopped raining, so we headed to meet some friends for a little bit. I got to see even more Clemson people too.
Wednesday I had to get up to head back to Rome... and of course it was gorgeous out. Story of my life. I went to the train station and for some reason neither of my credit cards would run in the machine. The lines were forever long for the ticket machines, so I ended up missing my train even though I got to the train station 20 minutes early. It was SO frustrating. I ended up having to pay for a ticket with my cash I had left and take the 1:15 train instead of the 11am train. It was AWFUL because that night I had my statistics final at 7pm and I didn't get back into Rome until 4:45. I only had time to run home, eat dinner, and get to my final. Then to top it off, I walk into the classroom at 7pm only to find out the final actually started at 6pm AND I realized I forgot my calculator. Luckily I still had plenty of time though and was able to finish the final, despite being flustered beyond belief. After that we headed back to our main stomping grounds of Campo dei Fiori for Christina's last night in Rome. I seriously still can't believe we're leaving the day after tomorrow.
Now I'm off to do some last minute souvenir shopping and see some of the sights for one last time. Ciao!