Blah Blah Bologna

Sorry I didn’t update last week, which was rude of me especially since I actually had things to update about.

ALLORA, (so) last weekend we went on a great adventure to BOLOGNA (Bolonya). There were 8 of us, and we rented two FIAT PANDAS. That was fun. The night before we left we had the car and we drove places that we usually have to walk. We drove to the TERME, which are a bunch of free hot springs in an open field a little bit outside of Viterbo. They are very nice, but smell like poop and rotten eggs.

Anyways, it was really weird being in a car, but nice to get a break from walking. The next day we headed to Bologna in our little blue Pandas. The tolls for the roads are RIDICULOUS. It cost 20 euros just to drive on the road from Viterbo to Bologna, pretty CARO (expensive). We stopped in Florence on the way up and got gelato, and then walked literally 2 blocks and got a gelato shake, or a “frappe”. This is an example of why I am suddenly five pounds heavier. We went and stopped at Ponte Vecchio because Mary had never seen it before. I didn’t mind at all because Florence is definitely one of my favorite places in Italy.

Oh, side note. On this special weekend trip we had some special visitors from Hungary. Mary and Julia are sisters that were friends of our friend Jeff. They study in Hungary and made a nice trip to Italy that weekend and decided to grace us with their presence. They were really fun and I was glad to meet some more new friends.

After we made our gelato pit stop in Florence we headed up to Bologna. It took us quite a while to find our hostel, but eventually we found it. Good thing we had our cars because it was definitely out of the way. After we were settled we headed out to dinner. We went to a place recommended by the New York Times. We showed up and they were booked, but then the owner felt bad and set up a table outside. Welcome to the longest most expensive dinner I have ever had. Five hours later, I was full from a three- course meal plus dessert and a cookie. He kept bringing us food and kept us there for quite some time. He was a very interesting guy, he had served our good friend ARNOLD GOVERNATOR, before. I had lasagna, and boy was it delightful lasagna, and one of Bologna’s famous dishes. We also shared an AHUMAZING steak. I don’t know what was in the sauce but it made my stomach smile. So after the owner man kept us at his restaurant for a REAL Italian meal and stole 30 euro from all of us, we got roses and went back to our hostel exhausted.

The next day we went back into the city just to check it out for a little while. There was amazing band of instrument players in the main square. I liked them so much I gave them a EURO. So generous. We walked around, I liked what I saw, but we had other places to be so we got back into our Pandas and headed to San Marino.

San Marino is an independent country within Italy. So technically this could have been another stamp on my passport had they not charged 5 euro for it. So I will just remember it in my heart and not have anything to show for it. This place was absolutely beautiful. They have seven castles on a giant hill. The pictures sort of speak for themselves. We wandered all day around there, and then went to our hostel. It reminded me of the dorms except with 12 bunks in a room. We went to dinner back up on the hill; I had some good gnocchi, but nothing in comparison to the night before. After the hearty meal and a game of ninja in the streets, we went back to the our dorm hostel and played ping pong in the common room. We happened to notice an intense couple fight on the street below us and a few of my travel mates spent the rest of the night narrating the dramatic scene. And Kim and Cara went to comfort her when she was left on the side of the street. It was quite the relaxed day.

The driving was good; I wasn’t the intense backseat driver that I usually am. Ricardo was impressive. He even Tokyo drifted, and I made it home alive. I wanted to drive, since all the cars here are sticks. But I was too scared so I just drove in parking lots…which was fun enough.

We made it back to Viterbo by lunch time that day, (only because of Daylight Savings Time). We enjoyed a pizza. By pizza, I mean the Viterbese way by having one gigantic pizza to yourself; so huge that it is served on two plates. I had two of those this week. Did I mention I have gained some weight?

We went to a lovely Halloween party that night with some Italians. They don’t really celebrate Halloween here, but the Italian students that showed up did a great job dressing up. I met a guy dressed like Indiana Jones, Holy Grail and all. I went as a lion, because I figured that is the closest thing I resemble. Everyone just thought I was Jena with whiskers on my face. I guess I look like a lion everyday.

Chocolates and Catholics

This weekend was yet another eventful one. On Friday the USAC group went to Assisi for a tour of the beautiful limestone town and gigantic cathedral. After a quick lunch and gelato we went to Perugia for a short tour and CHOCOLATE FESTIVAL. I felt inclined to eat as much chocolate as I possibly could, and lets just say I did my part. I can die.

We walked around and looked at the many stands, there were plenty to choose from. I kept my eye out for certain things and made note to return to certain booths. We stopped inside a café and Marco suggested we try a chocolate cake. We tried a hazelnut/chocolate cupcake thing that was quite delicious. We also tried a white chocolate one, but I was not as much of a fan of that one. My first purchase was chocolate pasta with fresh strawberries and powdered sugar. The actual pasta wasn’t that flavorful, but the combination of the strawberries and chocolate made me happy. Ricardo got chocolate pasta with white chocolate sauce. I wish I bought that one; it was like heaven in the mouth.

My next stop was for a chocolate banana, which was my favorite. I have a new thing for banana and chocolate. I don’t know what it is. It was just love at first taste. Ricardo tried a chocolate kebab, which I tried a lot of, and afterwards I thought I was defeated by chocolate, but no, not yet. I tried small pieces of other chocolates, Ricardo had to get some Venezuelan chocolate, and that stuff was dark and rich…I also tried a Bracio, with some sort of nut in it, and dark hazlenut chocolate from Torino. That one tasted like nutella and was delicious! At this point my stomach was mad at me. I still had wanted hot chocolate, but I wasn’t sure if I could handle it. I tried some other hot chocolates, and they were THICK, like chocolate soup. I wasn’t going to go through with it, but Jeff bought me a mint hot chocolate with whipped cream and I just had to do it. It was really thick and rich. Like eating chocolate clam chowder thick. I almost finished it but I couldn’t push myself to do it.

That night was the first night in FOREVER that I felt like I was actually going to vomit.


On Saturday Gaby, one of my roommates that I am in love with, and I went to the Vatican! We made a reservation for 1pm and we were able to walk past the long line and straight into the museum. The museum was amazing; there was so much to take in. After twenty-minutes I felt exhausted. We got to see the Sistine Chapel and we just sat and stared up for 10 minutes. I love Michelangelo.

Gaby wanted to go to the Hard Rock Café in Rome for American like food, and I had never been to a Hard Rock before so I decided I would let her take me on a date there.
I didn’t realize how caught up I had been in certain aspects of Italian culture until I entered that restaurant. It was a typical American restaurant, and the smell of fries and the English-speaking tourists threw me off. It made me actually miss those typical restaurants that I was so sick of before I left. It’s difficult to explain exactly how I felt while I was there, but I know that the first week or two when I return things are going to feel weird. Not saying “grazie” and “ciao”, just silly, basic things that I do everyday now and that have become habit that will be irrelevant in just two short months.



pictures to come!

Heart Of Italy, and possibly the longest post ever.

SO much to update! Since I have the memory of a 90-year-old man, the details of all the details I need to share will be somewhat vague. So sorry.
Last weekend I met up with Kevin in Roma. It was very good to see someone from home. We were pretty excited to see each other. I showed him Ancient Rome and my favorite buildings. We watched the sun set at the Coliseum. We then headed to the Trevi Fountain…since I hadn’t made my wish yet. I wanted to see it at night, and I was so excited when we found it. It’s beautiful. We made our wishes, but I don’t remember what mine was. Probably to come back to Italy.
The next day we met up with Kevin’s cousin Dara and her husband Adam. Adam does tricks on dirt bikes. Skillllllzzzzz. It was a lot of fun to see, and even more exciting to see in ROMA.
It was really good to see Kevin, but it made me miss home, a lot. I almost cried. Almost. When the family called on Sunday, I almost cried again when I heard Bret’s voice. I love you guys.
On Monday we headed out for our Field Study in Tuscany. Our first stop was in Cortona, where the “Under The Tuscan Sun” took place. It was such a cute town. It reminded me of Carmel by the Sea. We saw a monastery, and got a short tour from a local professor. We got lunch and gelato. Gelato. Gelato. Gelato. I tried to stay away from it for the first month because I knew I would be completely hooked. Now I am addicted and need a daily fix.
Tuscany is very beautiful. It is very touristy though, which takes away from the beauty…just a little. It has a name to live up to. I understand why so many people want to visit the region, but I wish I didn’t hear everyone around me speaking English.
After an afternoon in Cortona, we headed to Florence, which is where we would be staying the entire week. I didn’t really know what I expected, but it was nothing like I had pictured it. It is very flat in comparison to many of the towns I have visited. It was much smaller than I had pictured also. I loved it though. We checked into our hotel and then had a group dinner. We hung out on the Old Bridge and looked at the river. We walked around Florence, and tried to find more Gelato.
On Tuesday we headed to Lucca, another small town in Toscana, its city walls are perfectly intact. The town was a base for the German’s during the war, so the walls weren’t damaged. The wall is huge, and until recently people could drive on top of them. Now you can ride bikes around the entire thing. Lucca has hundreds of churches within the city walls. All of them are extravagant. During the Renaissance, Napolean Bonaparte’s sister came to Lucca. She didn’t like how dark and boring the town was, so she added trees and made the buildings brighter. We had a tour around Lucca, and then we had lunch at a little restaurant. The food was delish. We didn’t have much time after lunch so we didn’t get to explore much, but I liked what I saw.
We headed to Pisa afterwards. LEANING TOWER! We went inside the baptistery and the cathedral next to the tower. The field of miracles, as it is called, is really pretty, but Pisa wasn’t the prettiest. You can still climb the tower, for 15 euro. Looking at it was good enough for me. I am glad I was able to see it. Its amazing that there are so many different cultures out there, but everybody does the exact same picture when they come to see the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
We went back to Florence that evening, and had another amazing meal and probably more Gelato.
The next day we got to go to the Uffizi gallery. The Medici family, had a huge art collection, when their reign came to an end, the last daughter made the gallery open to the public. They have Michelangelo, Raphael, Da Vinci, Boticelli and EVERYTHING. It was exhausting, but I love art museums (another thing we have in common, dad). After the Uffizi gallery we went to a self serve lunch. As I was eating I started to realize that my nose was extra runny and my body was extra exhausted. My room mate Gaby had been struggling with a cold at the beginning of the week, and I knew it was inevitable that I would be by the end of the week. After lunch it was time for SHOPPING. Florence is famous for street markets and leather. I needed a purse to hold my secrets, and new sunglasses to protect my soul. I wanted to try bargaining a little bit, also. I found a new pair of sunglasses, but paid the 5-euro for them because I didn’t really know how to go about that one. Jessica, Cara, and I found a purse stand that we liked. The guy wasn’t extra pushy, so we hung out a while and looked at leather purses. He told us to take our time, and that if we all got purses he would give us a “friend discount” I ended up getting a small bag for 15 euro, 3 euro less than it originally was. I bargained with him on one purse a little bit…it was pretty funny. Jessica is good at it; I was glad that I was with her. We went back to the hotel happy campers. At this point though, my body was aching and screaming at me. We went shopping a little more, and then right before dinner I was really feeling sick so I went back to the hotel to take a quick nap. A quick nap turned into bedtime.
The next day I didn’t feel any better. I was not excited. We went to Academia, where we saw Michelangelo’s DAVID. It was by far the most amazing pieces of art I have ever seen. I just stared at it for a long time. The detail is incredible.
While I was sick, I could not taste anything. That is probably the worst thing that could happen to anyone while they are in ITALY. There are so many tasteful foods to be had! I bought small paninis with bland ingredients because I didn’t want to waste my money on food that can’t be appreciated.
We climbed the Duomo. 457 steps up to the most amazing view of Florence. It was worth it. So worth it. Kim, whose photos I am using, since I am still without camera, went at sunset, and watched it…amazing. We walked down the steps and everyone got gelato. Ryan accidentally got black licorice gelato. Since I couldn’t taste it I ate some…the whole time thinking how much I would be throwing up if I could actually taste it.
That night we went out to dinner, and I was on a mission to get minestrone. I found some good stuff at the restaurant we ate at. I couldn’t taste it at all, but it was magical, because I felt amazing afterwards. It cured me! We went dancing that night, and I only got 4 and half hours of sleep, and I felt great the next day! Did I just find the cure for the common cold? Probably not.

On Friday Morning we checked out of the hotel early and headed to Siena. Siena was probably my favorite town. The giant piazza is amazing. We had a short tour, and we visited the most amazing Church I have ever seen. It was almost entirely marble inside. Afterwards we went to lunch and I had the most amazing appetizer. Marco, the program assistant and food expert suggested we try it. It was ewe’s cheese with pear sauce. It looked interesting, but tasted EXQUISITE.
We went and lied down in the piazza, and I pretty much fell asleep. It was quite the relaxing day. We made it home safely, and now I just have a lot of sniffles and a small cough…but I am alive and happy!

Well, sorry this one is so long…its kind of hard to pack all the details into one posting. MISS YOU GUYS!

Bracciano/Bagnaia..again

This week I got to go on field trips for a couple different classes. On Tuesday we went to Bagnaia to see the Villa Lante gardens. We had to draw one of the fountains, but I cheated and just chose a section of the fountain…since my skills are anything but great.
The next day we went to an archeological dig just a short bus ride from Viterbo It was at one time a Roman city, and then during the middle ages they built over the city. The archeologists have found the ancient road and tiles under the medieval ruins. The old baths are still in tact. It was cool to see something with so much history, but pretty much everything I see has a lot of history. I have never seen an archeological dig before, so that was pretty cool too. I can mark that off my bucket list.
I also started my Italian conversation class this week. I love the teacher. It is intimidating, but it’s fun practicing the little skill I have, and learning more vocabulary. It contradicts my composition class though, since she doesn’t want us to focus on being grammatically correct.
My long weekend (It’s pretty ridiculous, I have longer weekends than weekdays) most of us decided to save some money and stay around Viterbo. On Friday Jordan, Luca, Ryan, and I decided to return to Villa Lante to explore more. A giant park with beautiful tree-lined pathways and fountains surrounds the gardens, so we were there for quite a while. It’s fun exploring such beautiful areas. I feel like I am living in a dream.
We watched the sixth Harry Potter that night because we kept talking about it all day. I think I may be the only person in the world who has not read the series, and I regret it every time I hear everyone talk about how much better the books are in comparison to the movies. I decided I want to read the seventh book before we go to the next movie premiere (we are all determined to see it in England, somewhere).
On Saturday a bunch of us went to Bracciano, Bracciano has a giant castle, Castello Odescalchi, and a huge lake. It was such a cute town. We got there in the middle of parso pranzo and the town seemed dead. We explored the streets for a little while and then got lunch. We got a tour of the Castle. I had never been in an old castle before. This castle was AMAZING. It looked out onto the lake. Tom Cruise and Katy Holmes were married at the castle, and we all had a new respect for them after we saw it. There was going to be a wedding reception held there that night and when we walked into the room that it was being held, we noticed that all the tables had Harry Potter names. We decided that whoever the groom was, was the perfect man.
Afterwards we walked down to the lake and sat for a little while, Gaby, my brave roommie, jumped in with her clothes on! She is crazy! The walk back up to the train station was pretty ridiculous. It was pretty, but nothing is fun when I’m hungry and weak. We made it back to Viterbo by 6:30 and we made dinner and watched Friends. Everything was within a 45-minute ride from Viterbo. I decided that Italy has everything I need. I am in love, and I just don’t want to come home. It has already been a month, and I cannot believe how fast everything is going.

Villa Lante, Bagnaia

This is where we went for art class today...
If only I was good at art...

Amalfi Coast

I am sorry, everyone, because you should all be very jealous of my weekend. I didn’t really plan to see the Amalfi Coast before I came to Italy, and I didn’t know very much about it, but when some of my friends said they were headed there I told them to count me in. I was not disappointed. NOT AT ALL.
I wish my camera charger didn’t burn (silly me), because I didn’t get to take any of my own pictures. I hope to steal some from the other people who went.

On Friday morning we met at the train station, for our journey. We took a train to Rome, and then a train to Naples, and then a train to Sorrento, and then a bus to our Hostel. After seven hours we made it to Marina del Contone(?) where we would be staying for the weekend. The trip there went way smoother than I expected, and we didn’t get stranded anywhere. We sat by some serious creepers on the train, but we all made it alive and untouched. It was unreal, and when we took the windy road to our hostel, I could not believe how beautiful it was. It was something I have always seen in pictures but never really thought I would see up close. The roads were very narrow, yet still two way, and the bus had to honk its horn every time we went around curves to warn cars coming from the other direction. We even had to back up once because we almost got into a head on collision with another bus. Good thing those bus drivers are SKILLED.

Our hostel was right along the beach. Needless to say we could not hold in our excitement. It was my first hostel experience, and I was not disappointed. We stayed in an 8-person bungalow. (We had bunks, like we were at camp!) We had two bathrooms and a kitchen and it was up the road from the beautiful sea. We went straight to the beach and went swimming in the warm Mediterranean water. It was salty, but amazing. We hung out there for a few hours and then we headed up to wash off and eat. We went to bed early (after some pillow talk, because we had bunks).
We woke up at eight the next morning and again, went straight to the beach. We sat around for a couple hours and then we went and bought croissants with my favorite, nutella (seriously I am in love with the stuff). After we ate breakfast, we went back to the beach. We literally hung out at the beach all day. I swam a bunch because it was nice to swim in a body of water that wasn’t freezing. It was probably the most relaxing day I have had in a really long time. I did not have a single worry. Most of the group decided to go snorkeling, but I decided not to since I get seasick and I don’t care for sea creatures. So Jordan, Cara, and I just sat at the beach and waited. The group that went snorkeling had a great time, even though a jellyfish stung Jessica.
We stayed at the beach until about 7 or 8 and then we went and had dinner and returned to bed fairly early. We returned home on less creepy trains, and we even got to ride those trains with cabins, like in Harry Potter! Viterbo was much colder than down south, and I was freezing when I walked home in my shorts and t-shirt, but I was glad to be back. It feels like home!
While we were there, I kept wishing that everyone I knew could come and see the Amalfi coast at some point because it is so beautiful. They have lemon trees and olive trees, huge cliffs with medieval lookouts at the top. GREEN EVERYWHERE. I just vacationed at the Amalfi Coast. No big deal.