Sunday 29 March 2015

La Dolce Vita starts in Rome



Ciao a tutti!
After our seemingly endless second leg from Singapore to Rome, we were all relieved to arrive safely. Passing through Italian Immigration smoothly, we soon had our bags collected and were on the Airport Express into the centre of Rome. Some girls were heard to say that they were used to their parents taking care of moving their luggage for them, so it's just as well that they are now learning to be independent. 
After checking into our hotel, our first stop as we set off to explore some of the sights in the beautiful sunshine was back to the train station to pick up a quick snack. The girls had their first experience of negotiating to get something by going first to the cashier and ordering, and then moving along the counter to collect their food and drinks. By this stage I really needed a coffee, and Nancy needed to 'take the edge off' her hunger by rediscovering ciambelle.
As we arrived on Palm Sunday, our next stop was to check out the services happening in Santa Maria Maggiore, one of the four papal cathedrals of Rome. The grandeur of the gold roof, Baroque statues and glittering mosaics, all mingling with the scent of incense was rather impressive. Instead of palms though, the Italians bring in olive branches as the symbol of the day. The midday mass began with three cardinals, accompanied by singing. It was very traditional with many of the parts sung rather than said, and priests still taking confessions and dispensing blessings in the booths around the edge of the church.
Emerging blinking back into the sunshine and unexpected warmth, we then wound our way to the Trinità dei Monti and down the Spanish Steps. Along with many others, we meandered down the fashion street of the via Condotti – window shopping only of course! – and on to the Trevi Fountain. Sadly it’s under restoration at the moment so the water was drained and we were restricted to throwing our coins in from a temporary bridge. On the plus side, we were able to get much closer to the actual fountain because of the works going on. Blood sugar levels were then restored with our first taste of Italian gelati.
Continuing our loop, we braved the traffic of Piazza Venezia and checked out both the Vittoriano (the monument to Vittorio Emmanuele II, the last king of Italy) and the balcony from which Mussolini addressed the crowds in his propaganda speeches about recapturing the glory of the Roman Empire before WWII.
At this point, Jasmyn turned around and made the exciting discovery that the Roman Forum stretched behind them, culminating in the Colosseum at the end. This resulted in a number of excited squeals, a sudden rediscovery of energy, and a plethora of photos being snapped.
Being on the go by now for rather a long time, we decided that was quite enough. Restorative showers and naps are calling, before an early dinner and an early night before we set off to Naples in the morning to explore the amazing sights of Pompeii.



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