Ciao, Firenze. Buon Giorno, Roma!
12/30/2005
I write the beginnings of this lastest post while riding on the EuroStar Treni from Florence to Rome. We had a very nice time while in Florence. The people where friendly, the scenery fantastic, and the food was great.
We spent three nights in Florence (Firenze from here on), electing to stay in our room after arrival the first night as we were both tired, and Wendy was trying to fight off a cold. We had reservations at a small bed & breakfast, unfortunately when we arrived there was nobody home. We walked up the street 2 blocks to a nearby hotel praying there was room for us to be able to stay the night. Fortunately they had a room available for us, and we were able to stop there and not have to try to find another hotel in the city after dark.
It was a very nice little hotel in a building that was roughly 100 years old. High ceilings, a small bathroom, and a bed, but that was enough! We slept well, and the next morning we headed into the center of town after the complimentary breakfast.
That first day we meandered up to the center of town on via del Corso, stopping here and there as we saw fit to look into shop windows and buy a trinket or two. We found a wonderful little wine store, and bought some small bottles of Lemoncello, Grappa, and some Absynthe ("Green Fairy" if you've seen Moulin Rouge...) We found a chuch that was featuring some concerts during the holidays to help raise money for restorations, so we marked the map and planned on returning that evening after dinner.
We eventually made it to the old Roman center of town, and from there headed for the Duoma, and Giotto's Tower. We decided to (foolishly) climb the tower, but only made it as far as the first gallery. There are three levels to the tower, but when we reached the first level, the wind was so strong that it took our breath away almost more than the view of the city. Bitingly cold, it was difficult to take pictures past the tears that wer forming in my eyes. We elected to head back down at that point, and see the inside of the dome.
There is a lot of history in that church, that we later learned from visiting the Duomo Museum, and from reading the notes from Rick Steeve's book on Florence. It was originally built without the dome, and left open to th esky until someone came along who could build a dome to cover it. The outside of the church is not it's original facade, but was built only a short time ago relative to the history of the churh itself. There were many rejected proposals on how the church could be refinished after the dome had been completed.
We climbed the stairs to the first gallery inside the dome, and again decided not to continue all the way to the ceiling. It was a great many tight, narrow spiral stone stairs to go both up and back down, and our bags were getting heavy with the stuff we had bought along the way there. We then spent some time resting in the church, and Wendy lit an offering for all the pets lost in the recent hurricanes in the gulf area.
We wandered a bit more, locating the Uffizi and glancing towards Ponte Vecchio. Heading down a back street we found a great little place for dinner, and enjoyed bread and bean soup, wine, and pizza. After that, it was time to head back to the small church we had located earlier, stopping along the way at a couple more small shops.
The concert was very nice, organ, flute and voice. I forget the composers that were featured, but the music was very nice. It started to snow while we had been eating, and now it was really coming down. The walk back to the hotel seemed longer than the way out, and we arrived with a couple inches of snow covering everything.
The next day, everything was covered in snow, as I think I posted previously. That day we visited the Uffizi, Ponte Vecchio, saw the Pisi Palace, and the Duomo museum. High lights of the Uffizi were the two paintings of Venus; Boticelli's and Raphael's, and there were couple of Michelangello's paintings. At the Duomo there was the Michelangello's Pieta, and several other great pieces. The day before we had also visited the Acedemia gallery, and seen (of course) David.
That about covers our two days in Firenze. It was a little frenetic at first, but seriously enjoyable. I look forward to the day that I can come back with a bit more time, so that I can take it slower, and take more time to visit with people while enjoying more of the sights. Ciao!

