Friday, October 21, 2011

Yeahhhh buddy! Ireland!

Last weekend Laura and I went to Ireland! To sum it all up- everyone was extremely nice and the pubs were fantastic!

We started off the trip in Galway to see some Ireland country. When we checked into our hostel, the front desk man gave us a map and circled the pubs we needed to go to and "have a pinttt"  (in his cute Irish accent). We started off at The Skfff. This was your typical Irish pub, with a couple singing Irish folk songs and everyone drinking Guinness and cider. I liked to pretend that I knew the songs and get into them, but the only one I recognized was Galway Girl. Perfect first Irish pub to go to. Here we ran into a group of girls from the college nearby that wanted to show us a good Irish time. One of the girls loves Americans and seems to think that we all go around saying "Yeahhh buddy". We humored her and continued to use that phrase all night and taught her to start saying "for sure" when agreeing with someone. They led us to a nearby disco, Karma. Here we finished the night with lots of dancing and talking to some Irish boys. :)

The next day we booked an all day tour of Connemara. We wanted to experience old Irish towns and this trip included a castle, a true Gaeilge speaking town, and lots of countryside. It did not disappoint! Our tour only had about 12 people and our tour guide was quite funny. He kept saying to yell at him to stop the bus if there was anyplace we wanted to stop and take a photo. We started off with a quick tour of Galway and then  went on our way. The first stop was the bridge from the John Wayne film "The Quite Man". I've never seen the film, but it sure was pretty! We went on to a tiny town where we stopped for an Irish coffee (delicious!!!) and went on to the Abbey Castle. It was built by a young couple that were in love and had a large chuck of money. From there is was sold a lot and turned into an all girls boarding school until a few years ago. It was very pretty and the gardens were amazing. The rest of the tour included sheep, Connemara ponies, and some Irish history lessons.


That night we took a bus back to Dublin and were ready to see the other side of Ireland. Dublin was a perfect mixture between a historic and modern lifestyle. I loved it, and I still can't get over how nice everyone way. Everywhere we went we were welcomed with open arms and people wanted to show us around. For dinner we went to an Irish pub (go figure) and got some typical Irish food... sort of. I got a ceasar salad, because I haven't had one since the states. Dublin gave me a little taste of American foods to hold me over. I also got Quiznos (honey mustard!), McDonalds, and Starbucks. Starbucks did laugh at me when I asked if they had Pumpkin Spice Lattes... I guess I'll have to wait until December for that one.

We met up with Aideen, a friend of Laura's friend Clare, who was kind enough to let us stay with her and show us Dublin. We had a typical Irish breakfast of sausage, eggs, brown bread, and black & white pudding. Not the pudding like Americans have, these were different and I can't say what was in it. It's best if you don't know until after you try it. Not bad though! This hearty breakfast gave us energy for our tour of Dublin. We walked around the city center and looked at the main points of Dublin. Aideen took us to a pub that has flea markets on Saturdays. They had the cutest stuff and I was sure to buy a scarf for a souvenir. The rest of the day turned into the drinking tour of Dublin. The Guinness factory was first on the list. I learned all about the art of making, pouring, and drinking Guinness. I successfully drank my first Guinness on the top of factory with a 360 degree view of Dublin. Up next was the Jameson Whiskey factory. At the end of the tour Laura got to take the official whiskey tasting where she compared the Jameson with a scotch and some American Jack Daniels. Luckily she didn't finish them so I could have a taste of them all. Jameson was my favorite! Sorry American, Dublin wins this one. I also got my complimentary drink of Jameson and cranberry which was delicious. We headed back to Aideens where she had dinner waiting for us. It was absolutely delicious! After dinner we went to her friends house and met a few other girls for drinks before we went out. They were a lot of fun and we chatted a lot about American/ Dublin life. She brought us to a Reggae bar where her friend was playing. After a few songs there Laura and I headed to an Irish Pub. We figured if you're in Ireland, you have to hit up Temple Bar! We walked down Temple Bar street and found a place with live music, Gogartys Pub. Here we met 3 Irish guys - Steven, Alan, and Henry that wanted to show us a good Irish time. They were a ton of fun to hang out with. We listened to the band, did some dancing, and had a good time. Afterwards we went to a disco with them and walked around Dublin. What a perfect Irish night!


My time in Ireland was amazing. I walked away singing Irish tunes, with a rugby jersey, and a Starbucks in my hand.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

"You Must Have Been A Gladiator In A Past Life"

Rome was unbelievably great! I can't believe I also didn't go back. I had been on a trip in high school, so I almost decided to pass but this trip was amazing and I appreciated it so much more this time.

Let's start off with Thursday. I started off the day at 9AM interviewing tourists for my Sustainable Tourism class. I was actually very excited for this and it did not disappoint. We were split into groups of 2 and sent to different tourist areas of Florence. My partner, Alexis, and I were assigned to San Lorenzo market and the special project of exploring the the tourist offices of Florence. We set out to the first tourist office to ask if they had any brochures on sustainable tourism. Nope. He said the website might, and it did. But he couldn't recommend any places that focus on sustainability and didn't have a map of the public water fountains (one of Italy's great features is providing free tap water to the public). He did however have a very outdated brochure to give us. He also gave us a number to his bosses that could help. It looks like we are meeting with them this week to further discuss. Our professor came to the conclusion that they have sustainable information, but they just don't realize it. Many of the hotels and shopped are locally owned and rather eco-friendly, but it is just so common here they don't realize that they are living sustainably. The second tourist office was very busy and not quite as nice. The man actually told us that he didn't have time to talk to us and to tell our teacher "he is not playing games today". We brushed that rudeness off and headed to talk to tourists. Our first attempt was a group of  Canadian women on vacation through Tuscany. They were thrilled to answer our questions and a delight to talk to. We interviewed a variety of travelers mostly British, Canadian, and American. We came to the conclusion that most people prefer comfort, but choose to be sustainable if it is convenient for them. My day ended with a typical night out. This time to the ever so American pub, The Lion's Fountain. We met a few American guys that were in town for their friends wedding. We gave them an unexpected tour of Florence where we led them to Twice, one of the disqoteches. I love that I finally actually know the city well enough to show people around! It also helped that in return they paid for all of our drinks. I like to think they were just being nice, but it's probably because he kept saying the money looked like Monoploy money and he didn't realizing how much he was spending.

Friday, Sarah and I took advantage of one of our school's day trips. This time we went to a vineyard in the outskirts of Florence. Absolutely adorable place! Pictures will be all over my facebook. We had wine tasting there, a cake made with olive oil, and lots of cheeses!

ROME!
Megan, Sarah, and I got up early to catch our 6:30 AM train to Rome.We chose such an early train so we could spend all of Saturday exploring Rome, and it was slightly cheaper. Not to worry, because it turned out to be an overnight train coming from Austria. We got in our cart and slept till Rome. On a side note: this was very similar to the Happy Potter train to Hogwarts. I kept waiting for the food trolley to come by so I could get some chocolate frogs! We got to Rome, bought a map, and headed straight to the Colosseum. We didn't really have a game plan for the trip, just a short bucket list including the Colosseum, Spanish Steps, Trevi Fountain, Vatican City,Capuchin crypt, and the Roman Mcdonalds, as featured on the Travel Channel. We found a cute little cafe for our morning cappuccino and developed a game plan. Somehow I became the keeper of the map and official navigator and we did not get lost once. I cannot even express how proud I am. I have awful sense of direction and usually get lost. But looks like I'm doing some self improvement abroad! We made our way to the Colosseum and were immediately in awe. We sprung 25 euro for a guided tour and skipping the line that would have taken a hour. So worth it. Our guide was really good and I learned so much. Our tour guide is the reason for my title. At the end of the tour an older man thanked him for the tour and complimented him "you must have been a gladiator in a past life". It took some self control not to laugh out loud. Our tour guide was rather muscular, but even though he spoke perfect English there is a language barrier  when it comes to certain jokes. Back to the point, The history of the Colosseum is crazy! We learned about the structure and what it was all used for. The Colosseum was used for gladiatorial contests and public spectacles such as mock sea battles, animal hunts, executions, re-enactments or famous battle, and dramas based on classical mythology. I was soaking up the history all around. Actually being in the Colosseum while learning about it was incredible. On top of that, the tour included a guide through the Roman Forum. I knew very little about this, but it was one of the best history lessons I have ever gotten. We learned about the beginning of Rome and the two brothers, Romulus and Remus, who fought each other. Romulus killed his brother, named the city Roma, and claimed Palatine Hill. From there we looked all around the remains of the palace and the Roman Forum. I keep thinking about everything I saw. I am so interested in the Roman history and I don't want to forget it all! I keep researching more about it and added a list of about ten movies set in Rome that I want to watch/rewatch.

We grabbed some lunch and headed to Hostel Alessandro Palace and Bar to check-in. I was very impressed with the hostel. It was really impressive for a hostel and the staff was great. Our 8 person dorm was just fine! From there I googled our options and we came up with an official game plan. First up was our hike to dinner in Piazza Del Popolo. Here we came across the end of a protest. We had seen people all day wearing these red shirts and we tried to ask what it was about. The most we gathered was that people didn't like the prime minister. Megan worked at a restaurant this summer and met a man who lives in Rome. He gave three recommendations for dinner and we chose Pollarolo Pizzeria. This was a great decision. It was a little family run tattoria and the place was mostly filled with Italians. I chose a ham, egg, and cheese calzone. Great choice! And of course we got some wine and tried a fried zucchini quiche.

Next on our Rome bucket list was the Trevi Fountatin. I remembered that you were supposed to throw 3 coins in, but I wasn't sure why. Later we found it that the rule is 1 to come back to Rome, 2 to find love, and 3 to get married in Rome. Whoops. I hope that Sarah and Megan are ok with #3! I was sure make at lease one of my coins a Euro so I would have some good Karma coming my way. So here's to good things in my Italian future! We also wanted to check out the McDonalds nearby because we had seen it on the travel channel as one of the top unique McDonalds. Everything in that part of Rome has certain standards, so the inside was supposed to look like cobblestone and have elaborate decorations. It wasn't quite like travel channel painted it, but it was much better than any McDonalds I've been in to.

The one thing I had to do since I was returning to Rome was go back to the Spanish Steps at night. This was some of my favorite memories form my high school trip. So the girls and I were on a mission to get a few bottles of wine and people watch on the Spanish Steps. After quite a search for wine we found some from a street vendor and headed to the steps. Sarah's friend Jiff is studying in Rome so we attempted to meet up with him, but he was too far away. Instead  we got more wine and made some new friends. My map reading skills were still great because we stumbled our way back to the hostel with no problems. We decided to check out the bar at out hostel and made some friends there. I was surprised with how many people we talked to that were traveling alone. I met a girl from Canada that is studying in Nice and was traveling all through Italy for her fall break alone. Another girl we met had just finished her medical schooling but wasn't ready for full time work, so she's just traveling for while. I made friends with the bartender and we switched roles so that I could do some bartending. The place wasn't very full, but between me bartending and Sarah taking over the ipod blasting Lady Gaga we were having a great time.


The next morning we hopped on the train and went to Vatican City. We were a little bummed because we found out everything but St. Peter's Basilica would be closed since it was Sunday. But this was on our list of things, so we went anyway. Everything turned out great because we arrived in the middle of mass. Seeing mass at the Vatican was incredible. Looking around the Vatican, seeing so many people, and hearing the service just gave me chills. We toured the Basilica using headphones that explained the different works of art. We ended up having a good day in Vatican City. We headed out for lunch and came across a little tattoria to grab some food. The staff was very friendly and it turned into a day of compliments. I'm not sure if it was a "Sunday fever", like how people get "holiday fever" and are so nice around Christmas, or what, but everyone was so nice in Rome. These two guys we were chatting with were asking about America. I'm getting tired of trying to explain that I'm from St. Louis or Missouri. I've resorted to saying I'm from Chicago. It's pretty much the only city people know from the midwest.

Our last stop was the capuchin crypt, a recommendation from my friend Amanda. This was a little creepy, but very cool. It is a cemetery for 4000 monks, but their bones are all hung on the walls in different way. It's sort of like artwork. Different body parts were in the different rooms. We kept wondering why someone would do this, but then we learned it was  built to honor them. People were digging in the graveyard and ruining the graves, so someone took the bodies and arranged them in this cemetery below a church. I couldn't take photos, but if you google it some of the rooms are shown. After this we were exhausted and headed to the train station. I caved and finally got some McDonalds in Italy. It was pretty fantastic. When I returned to Florence I was on cloud 9. I still can't believe that I'm studying here and get to see all these amazing things. I'm so incredibly thankful!

Thursday, October 6, 2011

The Art of Non-Verbal Communication

I have accepted the fact that I will never be good at Italian. I tried the whole "power of positive thinking" thing, but I have to face the reality. I am continuing to learn and I am attempting to study, but I will never be great at it. As long as I can get around, I am okay with that. Lately I have noticed how much I rely on non-verbal communication when I interact with Italians. At first glance, a lot of Florentine's are hasty towards tourists (especially Americans). However, they are probably just fed up with the amount of tourists constantly wandering their city. Most of my encounters with Italians have been positive. I always say hello, thank you, yes, and any other words I know when I speak with Italians. In Europe especially, it is considered rude not to at least say hello in the local language.

I have mentioned before that Italians are extremely expressive with their facial reactions, hand motions, and body language in general. It makes me think a lot more about how I express myself. I tend to show my true, honest feelings in my facial expressions. In America we are such a kiss ass country that it is almost "rude" to express how you feel. You wouldn't want to be "politically incorrect" or hurt someone's feelings. And in the service industry you would never be rude to the customer, because the customer is ALWAYS right. This is not the case here. Everyone is very free to express how they are feeling and they have the right to refuse any customer. And they will, no problem.

I have no problem getting around Florence anymore. My sense of direction is good, my broken Italian is enough, and I know where to go for most things I need. What worries me a little is when I am traveling to Morocco and Germany. These are the only places where I don't know the language at all. But I'm pretty sure we will figure it out. If I just flash a smile people are usually nice back to me. It's true that smiles are contagious.

In other news. I'm missing my little lion cub and husky like crazy. My mom managed to snap a photo of them cuddling to hold me over for awhile. It's currently my background and I'm showing it to anyone that will look at it, because they are so stinkin cute.

I did get my animal fix in the other night. My friends Megan, Kylie, and I went out to a pub for the night and we walked past some guys with a little black pub. It wasn't on a leash (like most dogs here, because they are so well trained) and it ran up to us. We talked to them for a bit and played with the puppy. It was so adorable and I held him and he licked my face all over. We made it to the pub just in time for the Cardinals game to start. I was the ONLY Cardinals fan there (proudly sporting my shirt) and the only person watching the game. It was off to a slow start but I never gave up. I yelled at the TV a lot and was clearly outraged when the Phillies won. It all turned out okay because we found one of Florence's "secret bakeries". At 2-3 AM these factoires start making baked goods for the bakeries in the morning. You must follow your sense of smell because there is no sign and it isn't a real business. You just knock on the window. A man opens. You make a request, they shut the door, come back about 5 minutes later with a plain white bag. You give them a Euro for each item. It sort of feels like a drug deal. By the time we left there were about 20 people waiting. Not much of a "secret" around here, but it's very sneaky. We got nutella filled doughnuts. Amazing!



Enough rambling for one day. Going to Malenchini Farm tomorrow for wine and olive oil tasting and Rome for the weekend. Ciao!

Sunday, October 2, 2011

And it just keeps getting better

Well agenda for this weekend was: Mokaflor coffee tour, Florence walking tour, and Venice!

This was one of the only weekends that I didn't have a trip planned and it turned out to be absolutely fantastic. My school offers a lot of little day excursions and activities around Florence. Usually I try and stay away from big group trips, but I stumbled across a small trip to the Mokaflor Espresso factory/store on the outskirts of Florence. Some of my friends had signed up and since I didn't have any plans I went to sign up the day before and barely got a spot because someone backed out. Lucky me! At 9AM we met at the train station and took a short trip to the outskirts of Florence. We actually got there early (a first in Italian history- everyone is ALWAYS late) and were escorted down to their little cafe/ waiting area. The room was filled with information about different espresso beans, the history, and different machines used. Our tour guide was fantastic and he explained to us all about the history of espresso and bragged about Italians of course. Italians only drink cappuccinos until 11 AM and after that it is frowned upon. An Italian cappuccino is what we would call a latte. He said American or "Starbucks" cappuccinos are awful and just foam. Which is true. I remember that from the short lessons I got at Caffinas, the coffee shop at the Marriott this summer. When then got a tour of the factory where they roast the beans and package them. It smelt so amazing and made me very hungry. Which was perfect, because next up was learning to make a proper cappuccino. I had the basic knowledge but he explained each step in detail and taught us how to get the milk steamed without much foam so you can pour and make designs on top. He made hearts, leaves, animals, and many designs. After awhile he just poured the milk in, handed us a stick and said to create something. I somehow managed to make a dove, pretty sure it was just luck. Later he let anyone who wanted to make their own cappuccino. I decided this was a useful life still and gave it a shot. Turned out pretty well. Even my heart looked good for a beginner. I have a step by step photo resume, so I'm sure Starbucks will hire me when I return home.
 The whole group at the Cafe
 Roasting Coffee beans
 Our tour guide,Gabriele, showing me how to make the heart on top.
Success!

That night my study away program offered free Florence walking tour, led by one of the professors. She showed us a lot of little local shops across the river, where is it typically less touristy. This woman was absolutely adorable as she showed us her favorite Florentine places and greeted all of the shop owners like they were best friends. We went to a marble table shop which had been in the family for generations and they made beautiful tables and art all by hand. Next up was a leather shop full of 100% genuine leather. Then off the her favorite gelato shop that uses all natural ingredients and stores gelato the proper way (covered, not displayed in huge mounds). Then she brought us to a metal shop that didn't even have a sign on the door. They make all kinds of different metal decorations and made all of us little coin souvenirs out of our Euro coins that have the Florentine crest on them. Lastly, she showed us a sketch art shop and we met the artist.
 My Euro souvenir.
Chocolate and raspberry gelato. Delicious!

Venice! This has to be one of the top 10 most beautiful places on earth. I found it incredible peaceful to walk or boat everywhere. No car, no bikes, nothing but boats. I saw the police cruising by and boats transporting a stage for some concert. I couldn't get over how colorful and pretty the architecture was. It was a mixture of Italian and middle eastern style. It's ironic that Venice, a city meant to be hidden, has become such a tourist attraction. I'm glad we went a little later in the season because there weren't "quiet as many tourists as usual". Even with the crowds, it was so pretty. We went with a tour group Florence For Fun because they provided transportation, water taxis, glass blowing demonstration, and a tour guide. Great decision because the train to get there was so expensive anyway and our tour guide was great. He gave us some brief history lessons and walked us through the city. We managed to get away from the crowds into the residential areas which were great to see. Venice is known for their carnival and glass blowing. It wasn't carnival season, but we were lucky enough to go a glass blowing demonstration. I wasn't sure exactly what it was and it turned out to be exactly what it says. It requires a lot of skill and takes years to learn. We watched a guy take a ball of glass out of a furnace, blow on the end of the stick, and shape it into a vase. As if that wasn't impressive enough, he got a second piece and added a decorative handle. They then showed us their store of all original hand made products. They had colorful glasses, gorgeous chandeliers, and a lot of jewelry. It was incredible and just as pretty, if not more, than diamonds. We couldn't take photos of most of the stuff but I got a few of their samples. Lastly we finally got a gondola ride. Everyone has to do it in Venice. It turned out to be about 45 seconds and only across the Grand Canal. But hey, I've been on a gondolas in Venice!
 On the water taxi, boating through the city.
Crossing bridges everywhere!
 Glass blowing!
 Some of their glass art.
Gondola ride!