I
had the most amazing day today. I got up at 6am to my alarm going off. I had
been awoken at 3a by some screaming party girls. I couldn’t tell where it was
coming from though, maybe the street?
I
went down to a place that said they had “English Breakfast” but they didn’t
speak enough English to tell me what was in it. The guy just kept saying
“orange juice.” I ordered an espresso instead.
Then
I went and got two bananas from the fruit seller. I then took the metro to
Ottavian stop for the Vatican. I saw a sign that said “Vaticani Musei à” but decided I wanted to see St.
Peter’s square in the early morning light, before there were too many people.
I
was disappointed, in that there was a lot of scaffolding, restoring the
statues. But more than that there were all these barriers everywhere. It really
ruined the flow of the place. I thought I could get to the entrance to the
museums by going to the other side of the square and walking up that street,
but it is a dead end.
Just as Bernini Intended it to Be - Covered up with barricades |
I
had to walk all the way back the way I came. My legs were killing me! When I
got to the entrance, I asked a man standing there if the line I saw was for the
individual without reservations. He said yes and offered me a tour that got
admission early for €50. Otherwise I’d have to wait an hour. I thanked him, but
said I was on a budget. I walked over to wait in line. I almost considered
going on the tour, but I’m glad I didn’t! About the time I might have made up
my mind to do it, a girl walked up behind me and asked if that was the line. I
said yes, I had asked one of the tour guides and was sure of it. We started
talking and it helped pass the hour.
We
then went through the museums together and also ate lunch, went back to St.
Peter’s and walked to a couple other sites together. Her name was Halley (not
her real name as she was from S. Korea)
Raphael's School of Athens |
We
had a lot of fun together and I gave her my business card and told her to look
me up on facebook.
Halley and I in St. Peter's Square |
Jan
I think, had told me she hadn’t seen the “purse sellers” in Venice lately. Well
they’re all in Rome, selling knock off Prada purses [in front of Castel Sant'Angelo]. That is until they
suddenly started packing up. I looked behind us and it was the police!
We
ate Burger King. I had a double whopper and feel so much better now. I need more
protein, as I’m sure my leg muscles need all they can get.
I’ve
taken 459 pictures and it’s only the second day.
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