We came back to the base this afternoon to pick up a few things before we leave Caserta tomorrow, so I thought as long as we have a good internet connection, I’ll upload pics from yesterday and post today’s blog.
So, first here are some pictures from yesterday.
Okay, so that was yesterday. Today we headed back into Naples, this time on an express train that went straight to the Central Station. If we had waited 10 minutes longer yesterday, we could have taken this train and avoided the mess we had trying to find the ruins. But that’s why we call these trips adventures.
Today, though, we actually needed to be at the Garibaldi Station so we could catch the metro, so it was quite a walk from our suburban train to the line we needed. But it was early, and we had fresh feet, so it wasn’t too bad. Our destination today was the Palace of Naples, home of the Kings of Naples. Like the other palaces we’ve seen on all of our travels in Europe, it was beautiful but over the top ostentatious. Maybe it’s the Democrat in me but if rulers had spent half as much helping the people of their countries as they did on their palaces, they might have stayed in power and Louis XVI and Marie Antoinette may have kept their heads a little longer.
Anyway, here are some pictures of that.
After the Palace we walked across the street to the Galleria for a bit of a snack and to get Peter his coffee.
Our last stop was the Castel Nuovo or New Castle, which is a hoot as it was built in the late 13th century. The castle is actually a museum, which we weren’t interested in, but Peter wanted to get some pictures.
After this we headed back to the Metro which was just across the street from the Castle. We actually only spent about 3 hours in town, but we had seen what we wanted to see so we headed home.
After a quick lunch at home, we came here to the base. It’s after 5pm so we’ll be heading back to the flat soon to have dinner. Then it’s pack up the house and get ready for tomorrow when we head to Paestrum, just south of Salerno. There is a Greek ruin that Peter wants to see. After that, who knows. It depends on the weather. We’ll let you know what we end up doing. Ciao for now.
NOTE: Bad internet connect made it impossible to upload pictures, but I’ll get them up as soon as I can.
Ok, so if you got on a train that said the destination was
the Naples Central Station, which of the following do you think is true:
The last stop would be the Naples Central Station
One of the stops would announce that it was the Naples Central Station
Either 1 or 2 is correct
Both 1 and 2 are correct
None of the above
If you answered 1, 2, 3 or 4 you would be wrong….and so were we. We got on the 8:36 train at the Caserta Station for Naples and heard that exact announcement. So, we waited to either hear that we’d arrived at the Naples Central Station (where we wanted to transfer to a train for Ercolino) or that the sign on the wall would say it was the Naples Central Station.
Once we started getting out of central Naples, we thought something was wrong. The last stop was nowhere near the Naples Central Train Station. The bad news was that we’d overshot the central station by about 5 stops. We should have gotten off at the Garibaldi station and walked to the Central Station but I’m not sure how we were supposed to know.
The good news is that we could get on a train heading to Salerno that stopped in Ercolino, so all was not lost. Why did we want to go there at all, you ask? Because that’s where the ruins of the ancient town of Herculaneum are found. More on that later. So, anyway, now we’re on the correct train heading in the correct direction. We get off in Ercolino at 11:00 but by this time it was starting to rain. The forecast had said a 10% change in the early morning decreasing to 0% chance later in the day. Well, I guess we got caught in the 10% because it was raining pretty hard. We ducked into a bar so Peter could have coffee (can’t figure out how the coffee machine in our flat works) while waiting for the rain to let up a bit. It did but as we continued to walk, it really started to pour. So, we waited under a storefront canopy till it slowed a little and continued the 40-minute walk to the excavation site.
At about noon (3 hours and 25 minutes after leaving Caserta)
we finally arrived! We were wet and already tired, but we made it and the rain
stopped. So, now a little about Herculaneum or Scarvi di Ercolino in Italian. Like
Pompeii, it was buried in the eruption of Mt. Vesuvius in 79 AD. Unlike
Pompeii, though, Herculaneum was hit with a pyroclastic blast which preserved
organic material such a food, wood, baskets, etc. We saw at least one house
that had a perfectly preserved wooden roof. Most of the residents left in
advance of the blast, but 1980 about 400 well-preserved skeletons were found
near the sea wall where they tried to hide.
Unlike Pompeii which has been totally excavated, Herculaneum
is only partially uncovered. But since the rest of it is under the modern city,
they are focusing on preserving what they’ve already uncovered. It really was fascinating,
and we were glad we made the trip, even if it was quite an ordeal.
After visiting the site for a few hours, we headed back into Naples for lunch. We wanted to go to the famous Da Michele Pizzeria but there was crazy long line to get in. Since it was already almost 3:00 and we hadn’t eaten since breakfast we decided to eat somewhere else. The last time we were in Naples we ate at the DaMichele restaurant in the suburbs so we already knew what the pizza was like so we were okay with going somewhere not as crowded.
After lunch we headed to the “Nativity Street” which is famous for the nativity cribs. I included a picture of one from our visit to the Palace at Caserta. That one was gigantic and, while there are some large ones available for purchase, certainly nothing like that. I regretted not buying something the last time we were here, so I was determined to get something, but it had to be small as we don’t have a lot of room in our trunk. So, I got a small manger scene with just the Holy Family. I’ll put that out for Christmas. But then I also got a small pizzeria scene that’s motorized. It’s totally cute so I’ll find someplace in our living room for it.
Our last stop was to see the sculpture the Veiled Christ. But when we got there, we found out it wasn’t in a church like we thought but a museum. By this time, we were incredibly tired and had no desire to pay 7 euro each and walk around a museum just to see one statue. So, we took a pass and headed to the metro for a train back to Garibaldi Station where we walked to the Central Station for the 45-minute trip home.
It was about 7pm when we walked in the door, so it had been an 11-hour day. The total tally on steps was 21,000 which, according to the app, is almost 9 miles. Let me tell you, my feet (especially the right) and Peter’s ankle feel every one of those steps. But, by morning we’ll be good to go. We’re heading back into Naples to for a little while so it should be an easier day.
Today is a very rainy day so we decided to head to the Naples Navy base to pick up a few things and do laundry. There’s nothing to post from today but luckily there is an internet connection, so I thought I’d upload pictures from the last couple of days while we wait for laundry.
Friday 24 May: Gaeta
Saturday 25 May: Monte Cassino
Polish Cemetery
Palace of Caserta
Our Caserta flat; it’s small but beautiful and convenient to the train station.
For some reason I’m awake in the middle of the night (how irritating; not jetlag, just awake) so I thought I’d tell you what we did yesterday. Still can’t upload pictures but I’ll catch up with those later.
The drive from Gaeta to the Abbey at Monte Cassino was uneventful so we got there early enough to beat most of the tourist busses. We’re finding that this is a great time to visit Italy, at least so far. Other than a few spots in Rome, we really haven’t dealt much with crowds.
Anyway, the Abbey was amazing. It was first built in the early 6th century by St. Benedict and was the first house of the Benedictine order. It was sacked by invaders several times but managed to survive, at least until 1944. In an attempt to break the German Gustav Line, the Abbey was bombed. The Allies thought it was a German observation post (it wasn’t) and not only were 230 civilians killed, but the Abbey was totally destroyed. It so sad that what had stood for almost 1400 years was destroyed in only 3 hours. Luckily, the artwork, archives and library had already been moved to safety. The Abbey was rebuilt after the war.
The museum was incredible. Not only did we see the usual works of art, but there were also pieces of the original building. We’ve got some great pictures that we’ll upload as soon as we can. Our host is coming tomorrow (well actually today) to see if he can fix the internet. I was going to just reset the router but couldn’t find it.
After the Abbey we drove a short distance to the Polish Cemetery. It was a large group of Polish soldiers attached to the British Army that finally broke through the Gustav Line on 25 May 1944 (exactly 75 years to the day of our visit). Over 1000 of them were killed so there is a very nice Polish Military Cemetery near the Abbey.
Then it was back in the car for the hour drive to the Palace of Caserta which is a UNESCO World Heritage site. It was the home of the kings of Italy and is one of the largest palaces in the world. As European palaces go it’s fairly new, constructed in the mid-18th century. Not only did we visit the palace, but we took the shuttle the 2 miles through the park to the gardens. While the Palace itself wasn’t very crowded, the gardens had about a million school kids. Well, probably not, but it seemed like it…. they were everywhere.
While at the gardens we enjoyed lunch before heading back to the Palace. By this time, we had walked almost 15,000 steps and were exhausted so we decided to head to our flat.
Our host met us with his girlfriend, who speaks a little English. Between her English and our Italian, we were able to communicate without too much difficulty. The apartment is beautiful, only about a 15-minute walk from the train station which we’ll use on Sunday for a day trip into Naples. The flat has a washer but no dryer. Since we’re pretty much out of clean underwear, we did a load before going out to get groceries. Unfortunately, it was a cloudy, humid day and nothing dried well out on the line. So, we have underwear hanging all over the house. Hopefully some of it will be dry in the morning.
Speaking of morning, it’s now about 3:30am and I’m going to try to go back to sleep as we have a lot of walking to do today. Hopefully Daniele can get the internet working a little better so I can upload pictures. Talk with you again soon.
Note: I wrote this on Friday except we had a lousy internet connection, so I had trouble uploading pictures. It’s not much better at our flat in Caserta so I thought I’d publish what I could and do the rest of the pictures later. Thanks. L & P
After an hour-long drive in Friday morning rush hour (luckily, we weren’t driving) we picked up the car at the airport. In the past we’ve gotten small to medium sized cars which were great, but this time Peter wanted something smaller. So, we ended up with a Lancia Ypsilon. It’s not exactly a tiny car but it’s pretty small. There is just enough room in the trunk for our two carryon size bags, a backpack and Peter’s CPAP machine. Driving in southern Italy, we absolutely don’t want to have anything in sight of the Vespa bandits so luckily everything fits. Peter says it drives well, though, so I guess that’s a good thing. And the small size will be a benefit later in the day.
From the airport we headed south to the Sicily Rome American Cemetery in Nettuna, just north of Anzio. Like the other military cemeteries in Europe, it was beautiful. We were almost the only ones there but later in the evening they were celebrating the 75th anniversary of allied forces breaking through the German Gustav Line on 23 May 1945. Unfortunately, we weren’t staying that long but it would have been nice to see.
We wanted to find a nice place on the beach to eat our sandwiches but ended up driving around the tiny streets of several small villages without finding a beach. So, we decided to just head to Gaeta and have lunch there. We didn’t have a place to stay so I took a shot at booking.com and found a nice place for a very reasonable rate ($69/night). But….I wasn’t able to book it because the site wanted to confirm my phone number by sending me a text. Since we no longer have our U.S. SIM cards in our phones and our Italian cards don’t allow texts, we decided just to head to the hotel and hope for the best.
Have you ever driven into a small Italian town? Well….it certainly is an adventure. We set the GPS to the first place I found, and it took us to an apartment building. It’s possible that what I thought was a hotel was actually someone’s apartment that they were renting (like Airbnb) but without reservations it was a no-go. Strike one!
Plan B was a bed and breakfast that was only 0.5 km from the first address. I’m not sure what the GPS was trying to do but we ended up on a couple of tiny streets that were dead ends. Peter ended up either backing up down the street or making a 3-point turn to get out. Thank god for this teeny car or he would have never made it. We finally found the street the B&B was supposed to be on, but it was barely wide enough for the 2-person bike we rented at Villa Borghese earlier this week. To make matters worse, there were a couple of workmen on ladders that made the street even more narrow. On top of everything, we didn’t find the B&B. Strike two!
I went back to the booking.com site to look for a hotel that didn’t cost a fortune and found Hotel Gajeta right off the sea. It was a short drive from our second address, and we found it with no problem. Even though the booking site had a room for under 100 euro, the price quoted was significantly higher, but we didn’t want to push our luck trying to find something else. So, we spent much more than we usually spend for a hotel but have a beautiful sea view.
Ironically, the hotel is right across the street from the U.S. Navy base. Gaeta clinic was on my “dream sheet” my entire Navy career but I never got stationed here. Now that I’ve been here, I’m glad I went to Sigonella instead. This really is a small town and there’s not much to do here.
After having skipped lunch, we were both starving. The hotel clerk told us about a great pizza place so off we went in search of pizza. Except, we’re no longer in a big city so restaurants don’t open until 8pm. We went to a bar with outside tables and decided we’d have a drink (and the chips and peanuts that came with it) and go back out later for pizza. After spending a little time on our roof top deck, we’re back in the room until it’s time for pizza. We’ll let you know how it tastes. (Note from Lynn: It was delicious.)
Tomorrow we head to the Abbey at Montecassino which has a museum that, in part, covers the WWII battle that took place there. Then it’s on to Caserta where we’ll stay for 4 nights while we continue our exploration of Naples.
It was another beautiful day in Rome; our warmest yet in the low 70s and sunny. We started the day on the train for the 30-minute ride to Ostia. From the station we walked about 20 minutes (would have taken most people 10) to the archeological site of Ostia Antica. At one time Ostia was the port of Rome. Ostia literally means “mouth” and is where the Tiber River begins (or maybe ends). Over the years the sea became further away so the city’s use as a port ended.
Ostia was founded in the 7th century BC, but the oldest ruin is from the 4th century BC. By the 3rd and 4th century AD, the city population reached its peak of about 100,000 people. By the 9th century it had started to decline in importance.
The area of the ruins was gigantic. We didn’t cover it all as, after a while, it all starts to look alike but we did see most of it.
After Ostia, we headed back to Rome going to the Vodaphone store in the main train station (Termini) to get Italian SIM cards for our phones. We waited until today as the tourist cards are good for 30 days and we wanted to have GPS when we had the car (picking it up tomorrow). It turns out, though, that they were having a promotion of “buy one get one free” so we ended up with 2 cards each. We’ll only use a couple of days of the 2nd cards, but we didn’t pay extra for them so we’re good with that. The guy in the store told us we would get a text message with our phone number which didn’t happen. We got about 5 different messages but none of them had a phone number in it. This plan doesn’t include text (sending or receiving) but we both have WhatsApp so we’re good.
Next, we got back on the Metro to Piazza Popolo where we sat in the sun and ate our sandwiches. The piazza is very large and, luckily, there were benches to sit on. Many of the piazzas don’t have anywhere to sit except the fountain stairs so we felt quite lucky.
After lunch we went to the Leonardo da Vinci Museum right in the piazza. This is the 500th anniversary of Leo’s death (2 May 1519) so they were having a special exhibit. It was actually very cool. There were copies of some of his paintings, but the coolest part were examples of his inventions. Did you know that he developed an early machine gun and tank? Yeah….me neither. He also invented a way for people to walk better in shallow by putting balloon-like things under pieces of wood, but it was deemed impractical. But the concept was later used for cross country skiing. The entire exhibit was quite fascinating.
After the museum we walked to the closest Vodaphone store to figure out what the deal was with our phone numbers. It was an easy walk, but it took us through the Piazza di Spana which was crazy crowded. It was so crowded you could barely walk. There had to have been a thousand people squashed in there.
The Vodaphone clerk looked up our phone numbers and after a couple of false starts, we got them to work. Then it was back towards the Spana metro station, stopping along the way for drink and a snack.
We’re home now relaxing. Once I’m done with the blog my last task for the evening will be to pack everything up as we have a taxi picking us up at 8:30 tomorrow morning. We could take the train to the airport, but we don’t know where the car rental is from there and we really don’t feel like schlepping luggage up and down stairs and all over the airport. We only have 2 carryon size bags and a backpack but it still too much to handle on public transportation.
Once we pick up the car we’re going to head south along the coast. Fingers are crossed the beautiful weather holds.
The day started with a suburban train ride from our hotel two stops to the Roma station in Trastevere (bottom of map). The hotel desk guy told us that the walk from the station to the Basilica of Our Lady in Trastevere was 10 minutes so we figured the way we walk it would be 20 minutes. Well, look at the map. It took us just over an hour as we missed the turn and walked a little further north before turning left. Luckily there was a very nice Piazza with a fountain, and we sat there for at least 20 minutes to rest.
The Basilica was worth the walk though. The nicest part was, that since it’s off the beaten path, there weren’t too many tourists. Every place we visited yesterday was wall-to-wall people, but we spent a good portion of the day on the southwest side of the Tiber which is not as popular. Most people only spend 2-3 days in Rome (especially those doing the “Tourist Triangle: Rome, Florence and Venice) and they’re so busy doing the must-see attractions they don’t make it to anything else.
After the Basilica we headed to the Basilica of Sainte Cecilia, which according to Rick Steves, is one of the most beloved churches in Rome. St. Cecilia lived in the 1st or 2nd century AD and is the patroness of musicians. Compared to many other churches we’ve seen in Europe this one was rather understated but beautiful all the same.
On our way back to the river we popped into the Church of Saint Rita. It just happened to be her festival day, so the tiny church was packed. We only stayed for a moment but were glad we did as it was very pretty.
Then we headed back to the busy side of the Tiber to visit the Piazza del Campidoglio which was designed by Michaelangelo. We had to climb quite a few stairs but the view from the top of Capitoline Hill was worth the climb.
The Piazza is outside the Capitoline Museums, and that was our last stop for the day. It’s the first attraction we went to where we actually had to pay an entrance fee. It had some great stuff in it including pieces of the Temple of Jupiter which was rebuilt in 83BC after the original was destroyed by fire. It was very cool to see.
I needed to rest quite a bit today, sitting down for a few minutes every chance I got. Peter was also pretty tired, so we called it a day fairly early, having a nice dinner shortly after 4:30 pm. Since you can sit in a restaurant forever without anyone bothering you to leave, we stayed for almost an hour before heading home.
The bus and metro were PACKED so it was a long ride home. We’re tired and my foot aches but we very much enjoyed our relatively low-key day. Tomorrow we’re off on a day trip to Ostia Antica, a large archeological site about 30 minutes outside Rome. It’s right on the sea so we’re hoping for a clear, sunny day just like today…it was beautiful. We’ll let you know how it goes.
Today we spent time roaming around Rome. We got off the Metro at Piazza di Spagna (sorry I couldn’t figure out how to draw on the map; don’t have the pen with me), which is the pretty much dead center of the map. That was the closest Metro stop to Villa Borghese (big green spot at top of the map). It was a pretty long walk, talking about 30 minutes. We walked around for a while then decided to rent a gigantic bike thing. That allowed us to get around the entire area, which actually extends above the map.
We decided to take a pass on the Galleria Borghese which is supposed to have a very nice art collection. We figured there couldn’t be anything at this museum that could come close to the amazing art we’ve seen at the Louvre, Muse d’Orsay, Prada, and the Vatican Museum, which are 4 of the most famous art museums in the world.
We spent about 2 hours at Villa Borghese before heading back to Piazza di Spagna where we rested on the Spanish Steps for a while. A bit of trivia. Do you know why they’re called the Spanish Steps? Well….at the top of the stairs you’ll see a church. Originally that building was the Spanish Embassy to Italy. When the embassy moved, the names stuck…. Spanish Steps and the Plaza of Spain.
Our next stop was Piazza Navona (lower left corner of the map). This also was quite a hike. We found a couple of interesting things along the way, though. First, we stumbled into a Museum about Napoleon. What it’s doing in Rome, I’m not sure but it was quite nice. It was also free which was even nicer. It also gave me a chance to sit and rest a little.
Across the street from that museum was a bridge crossing the Tiber with a beautiful view of St. Peter’s Basilica.
Not too far from the bridge was Piazza Navona. It’s tucked away off the main street so it’s easy to miss. Peter is the one who noticed the small street leading to it. The Piazza was originally built in the 1st century AD to hold “games”. It’s quite large and was, of course, very crowded. If you’ve seen the movie Angels and Demons, you’ll recognize the Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi (Fountain of the Four Rivers) by Bernini. SPOILER ALERT: It’s where the bad guy tries to drown the 4th Cardinal, but our hero saves him, and he ends up becoming Pope.
From Piazza Navona it was a short walk to the Pantheon (just to the southeast of Piazza Navona on the map). On the way we stopped at the Church of St. Louis of France. It’s a small, but beautiful church and its pews were yet another place to rest my ankle for a few minutes.
The Pantheon was built as a Roman Temple and is one of the best preserved ancient Roman buildings. It’s still in use as an active Catholic Church.
Until now we hadn’t had too much trouble finding what we were looking for. Unfortunately, that ended when we tried to go from the Pantheon to the Trevi Fountain (northeast of the Pantheon on the map). We got turned around on the small, angled streets and ended up heading back toward the Pantheon.
After asking directions several times we got back on track. By this time, though, we were starting to get very tired and hungry. We hadn’t eaten since breakfast, and it was a little after 4pm. We found a restaurant and enjoyed an early dinner at an outside table. It also gave me a chance to rest for almost an hour, which gave me enough energy (not to mention ankle power) to finish the day.
We finally did make it to the Trevi Fountain where Peter threw the coin over his right shoulder. I did it last time and it worked (we’re back in Rome). So, Peter did it this time which means we’ll be back at least one more time.
After the fountain we completed the giant circle, we’d walked by heading back to the Spanish Steps. We finished off the day with our first gelato before catching the Metro back to the hotel.
As you can tell from the pictures, it was pretty cloudy all day, but luckily it didn’t rain. By the time we left the Spanish Steps for home, the clouds were gone and the sun was shining.
All in all, my ankle held up quite nicely. By mid-day it was starting to ache but never really started to hurt. I rested as often as possible as getting off of it for even a few minutes helped. According to the app on my phone we walked 24,000 steps today which is just over 10 miles. Hopefully I didn’t stress it too badly today which could lead to problems tomorrow. Fingers are crossed that it’s okay in the morning.
Tomorrow the plan is to head to the Trastevere area on the other side of the Tiber River. We’ve not visited there before but we saw a Rick Steves episode about it, and it looks interesting. We’ll let you know tomorrow.
The last 2 days were typical traveling to Europe days. We got to the airport around 4:45 for our 7:20 flight. I had arranged for wheelchair transport to get me through all the airports as I didn’t want to put too much stress on my ankle so early in the trip. But at O’Hare the w/c waiting zone was very crowded and there was nowhere to sit. After about 15 minutes none of us had budged and there were no w/c in sight so we decided we might actually move faster just walking through security instead of standing around waiting, and since we have pre-check, we thought it would be quick. Wrong….we found out that there is no pre-check in Terminal 5 (International Terminal). The line was super long (about 20 minutes) and the only bow to the pre-checkers was that we didn’t have to take off our shoes, which was actually a good thing as my right foot was just a little swollen and it could have been difficult to get my shoe back on if I had to take it off.
Once finally through security, we stopped for a bite to eat before using pre-board to early board the plane, I pulled out my cane to add authenticity; but foot really was hurting, and I was limping a bit, so it really was legit. We settled into our seats which were directly next to the lavs. As expected, we had many visitors during the 7 1/2-hour flight, but it wasn’t as loud as I expected. After pushing back from the gate about 15 minutes late and sitting in a traffic jam on the runway, we finally took off about 8:15pm.
The flight was uneventful, which of course is the only kind of flight I want to have. There was a great selection of movies available and while we both dozed a bit during the flight, neither one of us really slept. Once we got to Paris, we had to wait until everyone was off the plane before getting our wheelchair and in this case, we were glad we had help. The schlep from the plane to our connecting flight was crazy long and complicated so we might have had difficulty doing it by ourselves. Since it was already after 11am local time, there was practically no on in immigration hall so in no time at all we were going back through security and on our way to the gate of our Alitalia flight.
The connecting flight ended up being an hour late, but the flight was uneventful. Once we arrived in Rome, we again had a wheelchair arranged but this time the process was different. Rome is one of those airports where you walk downstairs of the plane to waiting transport that takes you to the terminal. I told the flight attendant I could certainly walk down the stairs and take the van but would need the wheelchair if I had a long way to walk to baggage pickup. She said I definitely would need help as it was a long walk through the airport. There was also a w/c bound woman on the flight so we had to wait for an elevator type thing to arrive so we could get off the plane. It took the crew several minutes to transfer her from her seat to the aisle chair and get her into her w/c, which was in the elevator. Once on the ground we transferred us to the handicapped van for the drive to the terminal. It took them about 10 minutes to get this woman secured in place. Now I’m starting to get nervous as we’d already been on the ground for over 40 minutes and the car, we’d hired to take us to our hotel was only going to wait for an hour after our arrival time. When we finally arrived at the terminal, I was told that it could take 15 or so minutes for one of their colleagues to arrive to push the wheelchair so we decided that Peter would pick up the luggage and find our driver while I waited for the w/c pusher. A few minutes later I got a text from Peter saying luggage was very close, so I bailed on the w/c idea and hobbled into the terminal. Seriously, the luggage area was immediately through the doors where the vans from the planes were dropping people off. I could have very easily gotten in the van with everyone else from the plane and not waited 45 minutes for the whole w/c ordeal.
Well…by this time I was in a panic about missing our ride (for which we had already pre-paid) and to make matters worse, we couldn’t find our luggage. It had been so long since our flight landed that our flight wasn’t even listed on the board anymore and our luggage was no where to be found. To make matters worse, we couldn’t find anyone from Alitalia to help. We decided to divide and conquer….I went out to find our driver, while Peter continued to look for our luggage. I exited the arrival area to find our driver, Alessandro, who was in fact texting his boss to tell him we hadn’t arrived. We were within minutes of losing our ride! It took another 20 minutes for Peter to find someone to help us locate our luggage (which had been removed from the carousal and tucked away in a corner) but by about 6:15pm we were finally on our way to the hotel.
It was a 40-minute trip but since we weren’t navigating the rush hour traffic ourselves, we quite enjoyed it. We finally arrived at our hotel just after 7pm (noon Chicago time), about 21 hours after leaving our house for O’Hare on Sunday. It was a very long day, and we were exhausted but it was a little too early to go to bed so after unpacking we decided to head out to get something to eat.
There was a bit of symmetry to our dinner. During our first European Adventure in 2016, we had several hours between getting off the train from Orvieto and catching the train to Civvetivechia for our cruise. We decided to spend the time in the Piazza di Spagno (Spanish Steps) for one last pizza. We found a nice restaurant tucked away on a side street and had a delicious lunch before heading back to the train station.
Well, we found the same restaurant last night and I enjoyed my first pizza since 2016 there. We ate inside as it was a little chilly and it looked like it was going to rain. Dinner was delicious but we could barely hold our heads up so after dinner we headed back to the Metro for the short, 10-minute trip back to our stop. Our hotel is only about a 15-minute walk from the Metro but as we were barely able to put one foot in front of the other, it took a little longer.
Once back at the hotel, we discovered that I had only packed one of Peter’s flip-flops and his computer won’t charge. It’s my old Surface Pro 4, and it which worked fine at home thank you very much, so I have no idea what’s wrong. But those are problems for another day.
Today we’re heading back out to re-explore some of the places in Rome that we saw the last time we were here, but that Peter wants so to see again. But first, he has to wake up. It’s 8am and he’s still snoring away. I’ll cut him some slack this time; just as long as he’s up in time to get our free breakfast.
Waiting for flight to take off. About 10 minutes late so far. Hopefully soon. Going to Paris where we connect to Alitalia flight to Rome. Will be a long night. Talk again on the other side of the pond.