Friday, December 12, 2008

Walking in a Winter Wonderland


As I sit down to write this I can’t believe it is already December. I just got off the phone with my dad and he told me he would see me next week. I think in that single moment it hit me…my time here in Italy is coming to a close. Wednesday was the last day of reviews. Finals begin Thursday and carry on until Tuesday. That same evening we will be packing up and heading home. It’s a strange feeling, knowing that we are actually going home after living her for the past three and a half months.

This weekend I went on my last trip of the semester. It is hard to remember what my first weekend traveling was like, and it also makes me grateful for how much better I have gotten at using the trains and using charades to communicate when I have trouble speaking the language. Visiting Munich lets me mark off the last place I really wanted to visit before heading home. Now I can say I am officially ready to hit the road back home.

Munich was absolutely amazing, just like everyone said it would be. It might actually even be my favorite place of the semester. My journey to Munich was a littler different than most of my other travels. My friend Lindsay and I signed up with a travel company called Euroadventures. They organize different tours for study abroad students throughout the semester. You pay one flat free and you get transportation, a place to stay, breakfast, and a guided tour of the city. It worked out great, we even ran into fellow Stonehill-er Kait Mendell. So after boarding the buss Friday evening we drove for almost 10 hours before reaching Munich. Every year Munich decorates for the holidays and celebrates with famous Christmas markets. You can buy all sorts of holiday presents as well as food. If you can believe it, I held off my shopping/ eating bug just long enough to take a walking tour of the city and see some of the highlights…did you know there were surfers in Munich?? Here are just a few picts from around the city.

The old town gate

Town hall and the famous clock

Old town hall

Lions are the symbol of Munich, you can rub their noses for good luck.


Later on Saturday afternoon the three girls and our new friend Jose headed about 20mins outside of Munich to Visit Dachau. As a history major, WWII is one of my favorite time periods to study, and so I was really grateful to get to visit this piece of history. Even though it was mid afternoon, the weather that day made it dark and dreary. Being on the grounds of Dachau, which was the first concentration camp established, was very sad and eerie. We had just enough time to see the memorial museum, view the video explaining the background of the camp and view a few of the remaining structures. It is nearly impossible to imagine the atrocities committed there.

Later that night we headed out to experience what Munich and Germany is known for….beer! Lots and Lots of it. Anywhere you walk in Germany you can see beer gardens and beer halls. Our Euroadventures group headed to Hofbrauhaus house, one of the oldest, biggest and arguably the most famous in all of Germany. I have never seen a three storied restaurant so packed at 7:30. We had some traditional German food, sausages, mashed potatoes, and sauerkraut, and a big stein full of beer to wash it all down. The entire hall is packed so you just join people already sitting at the long wooden tables. By the end of the night everyone is friends, eating, drinking, and singing together to the house band dressed in full lederhosen. Sunday morning we slept in before heading out to fight the crowds at the Christmas Markets. The entire main square is turned into a Winter Wonderland. Sunday became a day of eating local treats and shopping. We also took a shopping break to watch the Glockenspiel clock go off. For as famous of a clock as it was I was slightly disappointed by the show. But my huge pretzels, 4th or 5th bratwurst of the weekend seemed to make up for it. Before calling it a day Kait, Lindsay and I had a glass of Gleuwine which is a warm spiced wine. I have to say, that it is not my favorite German holiday food.

We finished our weekend with a trip out to see two of Mad King Ludwig’s castles about two and a half hours south of Munich. Apparently, the mad king got his name by spending tons of money on building castles all over the German country side. We got to see the castle he was born in and one of the ones he built himself. I am sure most of you know what the Disney’s Cinderella’s castle looks like. Well you can thank good ol’ Mad King Ludwig for providing Disney with inspiration. The castle itself I absolutely beautiful by itself, but the foot or so of fresh snow made the trip feel like a winter wonderland. The whole day we drove home was like driving though a picture.

I can’t believe that in less than a week I will be back home in Texas where a white Christmas is only a dream. Good luck to everyone with finals!

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

An Italian Thanksgiving



Can Thanksgiving really be Thanksgiving without a Turkey? Last week one of the quintessential holidays transpired without me, or the hundreds of other students studying abroad…Thanksgiving. Now I love Thanksgiving as much, if not more than the next guy, and not being home for this holiday centered on family and food was very strange. Every year I look forward to being with family, cooking all morning, eating all afternoon and watching football all night. Thanksgiving in Italy transpires much differently. Instead of awaking to the smells of the turkey already cooking in the oven I awoke to the smells of my granola and yogurt breakfast. Instead of spending the morning watching the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade, I spent it in Italian class. Instead of helping cook in the kitchen, I helped my friend to research online. Right about the time the Titans and Lions kicked off back home our Italian Thanksgiving here finally began. We had arranged to do our own makeshift version of the classic, complete with food, and friends who have become like our family here over the past 3 months. There would be no turkey, but rotisserie chickens would make a great substitute. By the time everyone came with their favorite Thanksgiving dishes we had assembled quite the spread. Stuffing, mash potatoes, green been casserole, cranberry sauce, and bread, even pumpkin and apple pie, not bad for a bunch of 20 year olds. And as we all sat down to a very late Thanksgiving dinner in my tiny apartment I realized I had something to truly be thankful for…great friends, great food, and a great semester.


Sam and I working on the apple pieIt looked even better once it came out of the oven

Our friend Matt making green bean casserole and a mess of our kitchen

Thanksgiving with the Italian fam


Wednesday, November 26, 2008

A Horse is a Horse of Course of Course







This week kicked off with the 7 Stonehill girls reuniting for an evening of eating. It seems to have become a tradition for us to get together about once a month to share our stories as well as reminisce about the Hill. We really do miss everyone there! As usual this month everyone had crazy travel stories to tell. I think we have all learned that getting anywhere is half the battle. After wining and dinning we all realized we have less than a month before we go home. It is a crazy thought. What is even crazier is how we actually get home. We have recently been told that after a farewell dinner following the conclusion of exams everyone heads home to finish packing before hitting the bars before we re-enter the world were most of us are not of legal drinking age. Reality sets in around 1am when the 6 busses roll into the main piazza to take everyone back to Rome. Now this plan is not so bad in theory…a well known central meeting place to coral all 120+ of us. However this means that after several hours of being out and about in town we must all make sure we get ourselves and our luggage to the busses. If you’re thinking what I am thinking, that means I have to get both my enormous suitcases up the gigantic hill at 1 in the morning. As there are only 9 cabs in all of Perugia I foresee an adventure.

As far as my adventures of the weekend go, I headed back to Florence not only to see my dear Kristen Clark, but to do a little horseback riding though Tuscany. I love horseback riding but haven’t been near a horse since I used to go to camp year and years ago. Needless to say I was just as nervous as I was excited for our trail ride through the country side. To make matters worse it was POURING rain when we woke up. Thankfully, by the time we saddled up the rain had stopped and we only had to worry about muddy trails. Our trek through the country side of Tuscany was absolutely beautiful. Even though most of the fields had been plowed, and a lot of the flowers had died you could tell fall had arrived. All the left over grape vines were beautiful gold colors and all the other trees were changing colors as well.


By the time we got back to the farm we were a little chilly so we warmed up inside by the wood burning oven with a glass of the farm’s homemade wine. Once we had regained feeling in our fingers we headed off to lunch inside a castle in the Siena countryside. We had a delicious three course meal accompanied by wine tasting. After two days of wine tasting back to back (I had wine tasting in my food class the day before) I felt like an everyday wine-o. Before we headed back to the city we spent a little more time exploring the castle.

Once we were back in Florence, Kristen and I set off to do some shopping. I know my shopping is starting to seem excessive but I am finally almost finished with my Christmas shopping! We finished our night with a dinner at one of our favorite restaurant called the Cat and the Fox. I have eaten there every time I have visited Florence this semester. The food is delicious and not that expensive! Instead of going out for the evening we stayed in and watch a movie…horseback riding and shopping all days really just takes it out of you!

My plans for Saturday were a little up in the air so I took the opportunity to sleep in. Once again Kristen hit the streets in search of boots! I have been trying to find a pair of brown boots all semester, and I know what I want, and what I like, I just can seem to find them ANYWHERE! But I keep seeing people wearing the style I want so I keep having home one day I will find them. As consolation for not finding boots, I did get tickets to the Fiorentina soccer game. The trip to the game was organized through the school which the students in Florence study through. But since I was able to get a ticket I got to tag along. Not only did I get to see a really great game, our team won 4-2 againstUdinese I got to see a lot of Stonehill-ers again. I think there are about 40 of them studying in Florence, as it is one of the most popular programs. Saturday night they were all out in style wearing the purple and white of not only the Skyhawks but of Florentino…how convenient!

Monday, November 17, 2008

With One Month to Go








Sex and the City…After being in Italy for over 2 months I think many of us have reached that point where we start to miss things about home. I’m not talking specifically about friends and family, because you miss them from the start; it only makes sense after all, you are on the other side of the world. I am talking more about the things like readily available internet access, English TV, much less cable, cheeseburgers and french fries. Basically all those little things we take for granted at home. Now I have one of those crazy personalized yahoo homepages that pops up anytime I am able to get on the internet, and the other day I happened to give it a look over. What caught my attention was not any of the real headlines but the movie listings—the greatness of the internet has my homepages list the movies playing at my local theater back home. I quickly realized that out of 16 different movies playing I had not a slightest clue what any of them were….except Disney’s High School Musical III of course. It was the weirdest feeling of being totally disconnected. That evening it hit me. I was walking home and passed the movie theater that shows movies in their original language on Monday nights. The movie poster displayed for the following Monday was Sex and the City. As news spread around Umbra that it would be showing the excitement was almost comical. Of course it is a great chick-flick of a movie but I think people were more excited to feel that connection to home. Needless to say, Monday night the theater was packed full of American girls clamoring to see “The Girls” on the big screen once again.

After the week always comes the weekend and this was my first back out on the road in a while (with the exception of my class field trip last week of course). Since I hadn’t been out of Perugia in a while I went big and got out of the country! One of my really good friends Mr. Ben Albert is interning in Geneva, Switzerland, so I headed out to visit him. Getting to Geneva from Perugia takes about 12 hours on the train so I had my first overnight train adventure! I’m happy to report that everything went as planned—I guess I’m finally figuring the trains out after all this time. On the overnight trains you are assigned a cart number and a bed. The beds are tiny and fold out from the walls, but other than being a little small they were fairly comfortable…they even give you sheets, pillows and breakfast! You fall asleep in Italy and wake up in Switzerland! The country was just as beautiful as I remembered from my visit about 4 years ago. Stepping out of the station I felt like I was back in New England. The air was crisp, there were trees with leaves changing colors, and streets filled with the daily hustle and bustle.

Ben and I spent the afternoon walking around Geneva. There are lots of public parks all along Lake Geneva and so we walked through our fair share. We also walked through what is known as Old Town. And it is just that, the original or old part of the town. We visited one of the churches and the town office building. For those of you who know Ben know he is a fantastic tour guide and his skills were in fine form as he told me all about the history of Geneva. One of my favorite things I learned was that the men used to ride their horses right up to their offices in the Town hall building. To this day there is a ramp instead of stairs up to all the offices. We also took a break for a gigantic game of checkers in which Ben kicked my butt! Ben Albert…here is your prize, just like I promised, your picture, nice and big on my blog.
In the afternoon we headed right across the boarder into France for a little hiking. Mont Salève
is in the really small French town of Salève itself. Unfortunately I was a weekend late and the gondola which would take you to the top of the mountain was no longer running. Thankfully we were still able to take the foot train about halfway up. The views through the trees were beautiful as was the autumn leave covered path. Here are some picts of our hiking adventures.

In exchange for letting me crash at his place I cooked dinner and then we headed out to see Geneva at night. It is just as gorgeous as it is during the day! As we made it back down toward the lake the large fountain in the center was turned on and illuminated bright blue! Sorry my picture does not do it justice. Before calling it a night and heading inside to watch a movie with on of Ben’s friends we happen to stumble across a Starbucks! I know most of you are probably Dunk n’ Donuts fans but unfortunately they have not made it across the Atlantic yet…Starbucks has. Even better is the fact that they already have this year’s holiday flavors out! I decided that Dark Cherry Mocha was worth the try and it was DELICIOUS! I hope ya’ll can try it soon!

Sorry for my Starbucks tangent! Back in Geneva I only had one more day. Ben and I joined the rest of the students in his program for their weekly venture across the boarded to the French market. By now I have been to my fair share of Saturday markets and this by far was one of the best. Even though I was headed home on the train that evening I still left with a bag full of fruit and bread! That afternoon Ben showed me where he has been spending his semester interning…the United Nations. One again I put Ben’s tour guiding skills to use and had him explain to me what the difference was between the UN there in Geneva and the UN in New York. In case you were wondering the UN in New York is where the Generally Assembly is held and Geneva has different ones like the one on human rights. Even though the General Assembly is held in New York today, Geneva was the original site for the League of Nations, but today serves as European Headquarters for the UN. Ben and I spent the rest of our afternoon exploring the beautiful gardens all around the UN. We actually stumbled into a few green houses that were absolutely amazing. Eventually we made our way back to his place via the small Geneva zoo and waterfront.

After a short pit stop so I could stock up on some chocolate, (and boy did I ever!) it was Ben’s turn to cook dinner. Sadly I had another over night train to catch and headed back to Perugia.

It was so great to see another Stonehill-er this weekend and I can’t wait to be back on campus with everyone. With only three more weeks of class before finals Christmas break will be here before you know it!

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

All Saints and All Souls

All Saints and All Souls

Hello again! I hope you enjoyed reading about my fall travels as much as I had actually having them! But now that I have been back home for over a week everyone here has settled back into classes and such. With less than six weeks left here in Italy, I literally just finished my first paper of the semester! (I’m typing this while waiting for One Tree Hill to finish downloading in Itunes! What can I say we all have our guilty pleasures ;-) It was a 10 pager on the invention and evolution of Italian-American Cuisine. When I signed up for The History and Culture of Foods in Italy class I thought I would be doing a lot more eating and a lot less reading throughout the semester but I really do enjoy the class. I had not written a paper since the end of last semester so I was a bit rusty, but I am glad my first paper is out of the way. I’m even more glad I only have two papers left!

In other news the end of October and beginning of November are an exciting time here for the students at Umbra. First off is Halloween! Now the Italians themselves do not celebrate Halloween like we do back home. No decorations, no scary music and worse of all, no free candy. However because Perugia is a college town we still got to have some Halloween fun! Many of the bars around town had Halloween themed parties giving everyone a good excuse to dress up! Of course that posed a little bit of a challenge as there are no costume shops or even art supply stores to construct your own. Thankfully Sam’s grandparents had sent her and all the roomies bright orange jack-o-lantern shirts, so the four of us went as a pumpkin patch! Even though it was rainy and cold going out was a lot of fun, and everyone did a really good job getting creative with their costumes.

The first of November is what Italians celebrate rather than the 31st of October. November 1st is the Feast of All Saints. It is a national holiday here in Italy so everything is closed except for a special Fiera dei Morti market. The market is set up around town and has vendors from all over selling all sorts of interesting things. Apparently this is the time when the Italians get a jump start on their Christmas shopping. While I was excited to experience this holiday I was more excited about what November 1st meant for our apartment. This is the day that it becomes legal to use heat in our apartments. Italian law regulates when you can turn the heat on, what times of the day it can be one, and for how many hours a day it can be used. Thankfully it has not gotten to cold here but I am glad to have the heat run, only if it is for 5 hours a day. We are told that as it gets colder we can gradually request increases in the amount of time we have our heat on, but we cannot ever exceed 8 hours a day! Thank goodness I brought some thick socks!

This week rapped up with my second to last field trip of the semester. For my Roman Empire class we had an overnight field trip to the old Roman port town of Ostia and Rome itself. I can say that our day in Ostia was probably one of the neatest things I have seen since I have been here. It is basically a huge archaeological site. All the ruins are separated from the modern day city so you as you walk around all of the sights you feel like you have been transported back in time. After spending the morning there we headed into Rome. If you don’t remember I visited Rome earlier in the semester but did not visit all the ruins so of course I was excited. We started at the Forum. We have been learning about it all semester so it was really neat to actually be there and know what we were looking at. We also visited the Palatine hill, which is the hill Rome was founded on. Over time it became the residences of many of the Emperors and today you can see the ruins of their gigantic homes and gardens. Right about the time it started raining we headed inside to visit the Colosseum. As many of the buildings of Ancient Rome it is pretty impressive. What I found most interesting was that under the main floor there was a network of rooms and passage ways the gladiators used to get from their training area to the Colosseum itself. Also, contrary to popular belief gladiator battles were popular but just like extreme fighting today, was almost always a show. Hardly ever did a gladiator actually die; the only person in all of Rome who could have a gladiator killed for spectacle was the emperor himself. The last stop on our field trip was the Baths of Caracalla. They are some of the largest and most famous of the Roman baths. As we learned on our visit there you can think of them as the amusement parks of the Roman world, except you could go everyday! Of course there were the steam rooms, but baths also had swimming pools, gardens, a gym of sorts, as well as shops and bars. Almost everyone in Roman times was a frequent visitor because they were so inexpensive. Here are some picts of my class' field trip.

Part of the Square of the Guilds

Ruins by the old theater



Temple of Vesta


Gardens for the house on top of the Palatine HillThe Colosseum


So seeing Ancient Rome was amazing but while in Rome I also got to satisfy one more guilty pleasure…DINNER AT THE HARD ROCK CAFÉ! Now I know what you’re thinking…you are living in Italy, with some of the best food in the world! Well this may be true, but for starters I cannot afford to eat out every night and therefore am not enjoying the fine dinning Italy has to offer. My diet consists of granola, fruit, eggs and pasta…it gets old after over 2 months. Plus anytime we eat out we eat Italian food. Perugia does not have the plethora of different types of cuisines that we are used to back home…no Chinese, so sushi, no Mexican, no American food. So I know they say when in Rome, but I say when in Rome take advantage of a DELICIOUS cheeseburger, fries, and a margarita at the Hard Rock…it is worth every penny! I just hope when I get home I get to put in dinner requests for a while!

Ciao!

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Here, There, and Everywhere


What a week, and that’s an understatement at best! I can’t believe it finally happened. All semester people have been talking and planning fall break, and I know I have been keeping yall in suspense about where I was going, so if you will….drum roll please…….I ventured to Pisa, Barcelona, Dublin, Paris, and Milan!! It was a busy and exhausting week to say the least. Thanks to discount airline RyanAir we made it all over Europe. Now that I have been home for two days, I think I have slept for more than 24 hours! But I have good reason to be so exhausted; in 8 days I saw 5 cities in 4 countries!!

Sam, Nora and my trip started with a visit to the leaning tower in Pisa on Saturday evening. Later that night we flew from Pisa into Barcelona. After two days we headed to Dublin for two days, and ended in Paris for two days before heading home through Milan! While I loved my whole trip of course I loved some places a little more than others.

First off, I’m so glad I got to see the tower in Pisa. It really is leaning!! When you first walk up to it, it doesn’t look so bad, just a little lean. But as you walk around to the side you’re like WOAH! The tower looks like it’s about to fall over. Of course we took the typical tourist pictures of each other holding it up. It was getting late, so although we did get to see a beautiful sunset our pictures didn’t turn out so great. I’m just glad I got to see the tower before it falls over…trust me someday it will! After our few pictures we had to head back to the train station so we could get to the airport. One downside of flying on discount airlines is that they don’t fly out of main airports. The airport in Pisa is technically for Florence. Thankfully once you get to Pisa the airport is only 5-10 minutes away from the station. We got there in plenty of time and thought we were doing great. We had checked in online like everyone had told us we could, got through security and weren’t to far back in the line to get on the plane. Another side note is that RyanAir does not assign seats. Everyone lines us and rushes out on to the tarmac to get on to the plane. Unfortunately in Pisa when we got to the front of the line the guy taking tickets told us we could NOT do online check-in. He told us we had to go back to the check in desk and check in again. That meant going back through security and everything. Of course there was a moment of panic when I asked him we would make our flight and he paused, looked at us, and said run fast! So we did!! As we were finishing up at the counter they called to see if we had finished re-checking in. I guess the clerk said we were, even though we weren’t really, because they held the plane for us, and we were personally escorted onto the plane just before they closed the doors. A little more adventure than we had bargained for on our first time flying.

The flight from Pisa to Barcelona is not very long at all but it was still really late by the time we got in and found our hostel. We were all exhausted and so we pretty much went straight to bed. Even after a late night we got up early to hit the streets of Barcelona! We pretty much took our map and wandered around the city on our way to Gaudi’s apartment. Barcelona is a cross between modern New York and old beautiful buildings, statues, and such. A lot of the sites we saw we are not really sure exactly what they are, except pretty. One of the small squares we passed had beautiful flowers and fountains. Gaudi’s apartment is really crazy, he also designed the Sagrada Familia, which we saw after his apartment. He has a really unique crazy style that is very modern but based on nature. You can tour his apartment, but we didn’t go in, we decided we would rather check out the church. The church is still under construction today even though work on it began in the late 1800s. Even still it is an incredible building, many say, and I agree that the outside looks kinda like a drippy sandcastle. After our stop there we headed toward the Picasso Museum. Along the way we saw the Arc de Triumph…Paris is not the only city with one. Once we made it to the Picasso Museum we spent a few hours there. Everyone knows his later more crazy works of people in weird ways, but after seeing his earlier work it is hard to believe it is the same guy doing the paintings. His earlier works are of normal things like still life, scenery, people and such. By the time we finished at the museum we were really tired and headed back to the hostel for a nap before dinner. Once we ventured back out we have a really yummy dinner of Paella and Sangria. We spent the rest of the night out at a really fun little bar.

Our second day in Barcelona was shorter than the first because we had to catch our plane in the evening. In the morning we did a little shopping, and then checked out the harbor. Once you get down toward the water you can see the famous Christopher Columbus monument. He stands overlooking the harbor pointing to the New World. The harbor is really beautiful so we took our time walking around and taking it in before saying adios to Barcelona and Spain.

Getting to Dublin went much smoother than our personal escort to Barcelona. We rechecked in before heading to our gate and had plenty of time to find something to eat and relax. All was going well until our flight got delayed. We were already supposed to be getting in pretty late so an extra hour was not good. By the time we got into Dublin and found our hostel it was easily past midnight. Again we crashed and went to sleep.

Dublin itself is just beautiful and the people there are some of the friendliest I have ever met. They are a little crazy and drive on the wrong side of the road. It took me forever to figure out which way I was supposed to look before crossing the street. Thankfully at most intersections they paint it right on the group for you! We started our day by walking to St. Patrick’s Cathedral end enjoying the little park out front we headed towards Christ’s Church and Dublin Castel. Then we headed to the Guinness Storehouse and Factory. It is the most popular tourist attraction in Dublin, but lucky for us, it was not very crowded. It is a self guided tour of the 5 story building and by the time you reach the top, those over 18 get a free pint of Guinness. Now I can’t say that Guinness is a favorite beer of mine, but right at the Storehouse it is pretty good. I even got a clover drawn in the head of my beer! As we drank our beer in the Gravity Bar you can look at all the 360 degrees of windows and see all of Dublin. Even with the weather being in the 50s everything was green and the leaves were beginning to change colors. It was absolutely beautiful! After we left we decided it would be a good idea to take one of those open top buss tours of the city since there is a lot to see and it is really spread out. I have always wanted to do one and it was great! You get to see almost the entire city with live commentary so you actually know what sites you are looking at. We got to see Trinity College, the National Gallery, St. Stephen’s Green, Temple Bar, Kilmainham Jail where movies like the Italian job have been filmed, The Zoo, The National Museum, the Jameson Distillery, and a lot of other smaller things. After our tour of the city we went back to our hostel to meet up with some friends from Umbra. We went out for a really yummy dinner before heading to Temple Bar. Temple Bar is Dublin’s Cultural center. The streets are lined with pubs, restaurants, and shops. We actually went to the Temple Bar in Temple Bar. It was defiantly a popular place. Even though it was really crowded everyone was really friendly and we made friends with a few of the Irish. We ended the night at another pub before heading home.

Our second day in Dublin was shorter again because we would by flying out later that evening. We had wanted to see a castle since we arrived and were not too impressed with the one actually in the city. A really nice and helpful store owners we came across recommended that we check out the one in Malahide. It’s about 13km outside of Dublin so you have to take the train, but it only takes about 25 minutes to get there. The castle is in the middle of a really large park and although we took the scenic route to get to the castle once we arrived at the train station it was a beautiful day and we got to see some of the town. The castle looks like something right out of a fairytale book; the only thing it didn’t have was a mote or a dragon. The tour of the castle is really cool because the castle is really well preserved. Someone actually lived in the castle until the late 1970s before it was donated and opened for tours. Because the weather was so beautiful and the park we were in was so nice we took our time getting back to Dublin. Once we did we did a little shopping, had some delicious fish and chips and headed to the airport again. I was really sad to be leaving Dublin, and I hope I get to go back someday.

Once we left Dublin we were off to Paris, which was to be our final stop of our trip! Once we got into Paris we had a hard time finding our hotel. We were quickly reminded of the vast language barrier when we were trying to ask directions. When we asked "Parlez-vous anglais" most of the time the answer was just no! After a lot of wandering around we eventually found the hotel. We were thankful to finally have our own room with our own bathroom and shower instead of sharing in hostels like we had been all week. Before going to bed we made a game plan to take on the city. We had really enjoyed our buss tour of Dublin and decided that it was probably a good deal to do it again in Paris. The city is really big and the things we wanted to see were pretty spread out. On top of that getting around the city even with a map was really confusing. I don’t think we ever took the same route anywhere twice. Of course our first priority was to check out the Eiffel Tower. We saw things like the Opera House, Arch de Triumph, Grand Palais, and Trocadero, before getting off at the Eiffel Tower. Being at the base and looking up at the tower was almost a surreal experience. I have had a couple of those throughout the semester but the Eiffel Tower just doesn’t compare to anything else. On top of that the weather was gorgeous a perfect day for us to have a picnic lunch in the park in front of the tower before finally going up. Now we could have taken an elevator all the way to the top. But since we were on a budget we opted to walk up the first two parts of the way. In total there are just under 670 stairs. The views at each level are incredible and the further you go up the further out you can see. You can’t walk to the very top of the tower but there is an elevator that will take you. Nora who is afraid of heights decided to head back down towards solid group while Sam and I headed to the tip top. Once you get up there you really can see for what seems like forever. All around the top they have direction markets for all the countries in the world; of course we found Italy and the USA! What goes up most come down, and while that elevator ride was a little more gut wrenching than the way up, soon enough we were back down at the base. We got back on our tour buss to see more of the city. On our way to Notre Dame we saw Champs de Mars, and the Louvre. Standing outside Notre Dame Cathedral I couldn’t help but think of Quasi Moto and Esmerelda for the old Disney classic. The movie doesn’t do justice to the Cathedral. It is a huge and impressive structure. Everything about the church from the doors and the carvings to the stain glass is simply breathtaking. Unlike a lot of churches you can take pictures inside. Here are just a few of mine. Leaving Notre Dame we finished the buss route and landed up back at our hotel before heading out to dinner and to revisit the Eiffel Tower at night. If the tower wasn’t incredible enough during the day at night it is lit up with blue lights. On top of that every hour there is a five minute lights show where the whole thing sparkles against the Paris night sky. It was the perfect way to end our first day in Paris.


By the time we woke up on our last day we were VERY tired, and had only a few things left to do on our list. Since our hotel was near the red light district we figured we couldn’t leave Paris without checking out the famous Moulin Rouge. It was pretty easy to find with the famous windmill on top, but I’m glad we were looking for it in the daylight. It is not called the red light district for no reason. It was really funny seeing families posing for pictures right outside. We snapped a few photos and headed for the Louvre. Out of all the museums I have been to in my life I have to say this one is easily the best. It is no wonder people say you can spend multiple days inside. We didn’t have as much time as we wanted so we picked a few things to see. Of course we started with the Mona Lisa. I have to say that she was kind of a disappointment…sorry Mona. Because there are so many tourists trying to snap pictures you aren’t allowed to get anywhere close to the actual painting. I would say 15 feet at best. Don’t get me wrong I am really glad I can say I saw the real Mona Lisa but it was hard to appreciate the actual painting. After seeing Mona we spent some time in the Italian and Large French painting hall. Some of my favorites were The Raft of Medusa, by Gericault, and The Wedding Feast at Cana by Veronese. After leaving the paintings Nora and I set off to see the Apollo Gallery. It has mostly dining objects from the time period of Louis XV. At the end of the gallery are the coronation crowns of Louis and someone else I can’t remember. One of the crowns was covered in gems and had 262 diamonds alone! We also walked through the Egyptian and Greek hallways before finding ourselves in the Napoleon Apartments. I have to say this part of the Louvre was my favorite. I don’t know how they did it but it honestly looks like the museum was built right on top of the apartments. Grandeur and splendor only begin to describe the apartment. They are simply incredible; Napoleon was defiantly living the good life. After that we got lost for a little while before finding our way to our last stop at the Venus de Milo. Unfortunately, after that we had to head back, but I would have loved to spend a LOT more time there; one morning is just not enough.

We thought our adventures were coming to and end as we boarded the plane to Milan, but we were wrong. Long story short, we arrived at the Milan train station to find it closed! It was just after one when we got there and found out that we couldn’t get in until 4. Needless to say we were a little worried what we were going to do for about 3 hours. We started at McDonalds but they were technically closing at 1. We were able to sit there until just after 1:30. Once we had to leave we found a bar that was open until two, so the three of us each got a drink and hung out there till just after 2. At that point we were out of luck and had to head to the train station. We, being three girls alone at 2:30 in the morning didn’t really want to hang out with the homeless people outside the station so we found a nice little spot right next to the police SUV. We just sat and talked for a while. Eventually the police came out and talked to us, asked us what we were doing there and so on. They were really nice and they hung out with us for a while and told us if we wanted to be escorted into the station when it opened to just let them know. Just after 4 we headed inside and bought our tickets for home. Unfortunately the first train didn’t leave till 5:30 so we had some more waiting to do. By the time the train came I was so happy to finally be on it and headed home. Once we finally got back to Perugia I was excited to be back in my apartment!
Looking back over this week I cannot believe how many amazing things I was able to do. I feel truly blessed to have had this experience because it is unlike any other. Of course parts of it were frustrating, tiring, and wearisome, but on the whole I cannot imagine a more incredible week. Looking back through pictures I feel so proud of the three of us, setting out on our own across Europe, making it from place to place without the help of anyone else. We saw and did amazing things that some people will only ever get to dream about. I wish everyone could have an experience equal to this at some point.