Monday, August 1, 2011

Hannah Malone Bartholomew

Hey everyone.  Sorry it's been forever since we've posted on here (Almost a year).  As a quick update, Jill and I decided last year during our Italy trip that we would try and have a baby while in Abu Dhabi.  Well, 1 year later almost to the exact date, Hannah was born!  July 21, 2011 at 1929 GMT+4

Hannah Malone Bartholomew

She has been nothing short of amazing since we've had her home and the fun that Jill and I are having has been awesome.  I'm sure it will only get better and better from here.  It's pretty amazing to sit and look at her and think to yourself how miraculous it is that Jill and I created this little tiny person.

Other than that, Jill's Mom is out here for a month and helping with the daily tasks while Jill and I get acclimated to having a newborn in the house.  Tank is also adjusting, but in all honesty, he has been a real trooper.  He hasn't been one ounce of jealous, and now he's even beginning to get a bit protective of her.  He wanders into her room at night like a watchdog on patrol just to sniff around and make sure everything is OK :)

That's about it.  Since our last post, most of what we have been doing is just getting ready for Hannah with the occasional trip to Thailand thrown in :)  We went back to the States in April / May for a visit and will be returning in the Winter time...Hopefully for the holidays. 

Friday, October 1, 2010

It's October already!?!

Brian and I on a dune ride in the Jeep.



I can't believe it is already October!  This year has just flown by.  The temperatures and the humidity are finally starting to calm down out here (and by calm down I mean 90 degrees and less than 50% humidity).  We ventured out to our usual desert spot last weekend with some other families and had fun riding quads and playing in the sand.  Brian took me for a spin in the Jeep; and although I was nervous I have to admit it was fun.  We hope to hit the dunes more and more as the weather gets more bearable :)

I recently accepted a job at an "American" nursery/preschool here in Abu Dhabi.  It is about a 10 minute drive from the house (very convenient!!).  I'm still trying to figure out why, exactly, they claim to be "American" since I am the only staff member who is American and I have yet to meet any American students.  But hey, it works for them I guess and their curriculum does try to follow NAEYC standards (American based organization).  I am working with the 3-3 1/2 year old age group.  Currently, I have 15 students from all different parts of the world.  There are a handful of Aussies/Kiwis, 1 Syrian, 1 Korean, 4 locals (Emirate), 1 Sri Lankan, 1 Canadian, and 1 South African.  For some of the children, this is their first experience away from mom and dad, so the first few weeks have been challenging, but everyday we see more progress.  Many of the children do not speak or understand much English and it is interesting to see them communicate with each other in different languages.  Sometimes I feel bad that I cannot understand what they are saying (whether it is in Arabic, Korean, or Sinhala), but we make the most of it and always seem to figure it out.  The children who are not native English speakers really do pick it up fast.  My assistants (2) are Filipino and South African and are both wonderful!

It feels good to be working again, and finally using the degree I spent two years studying for.   The other teachers in my age group have been kind enough to include me in their monthly planning meetings.  Since they all worked in the school last year, they've got lots of words of wisdom and ideas for me to take in.  Resources for crafts and other activities are somewhat limited.  There is no Michael's, or Target or places like that so finding supplies is difficult.  I had to venture to a Japanese discount store last week just to find yarn!  Most learning materials (i.e. books, cds, flashcards) that I have come across so far are from the UK so I'm finding lots of new books and songs that I've never heard of before.  Some days I like the exposure, and some days I get frustrated that I can't find what I am looking for and I know that if I were in the states I'd have no problem locating whatever it is I need.  I've resorted to ordering a few things to be shipped, but shipping can get expensive very quickly so I just try to make the best of it.  Of course Brian  and a few other friends has become my "therapists" - listening to me talk (and yes, sometimes complain) about the kids and the fun/interesting/horrific things that happen each day.  The first day was the worst (I got puked on, spit on, hit and kicked by a few children who were not dealing with the transition to school quite so well).  But like I said it has been getting better and all in all I hope it will be a great experience for me and for the kids in my class.


We are looking forward to some visitors this fall and also a trip to Thailand in December.  Hope everyone back home is enjoying the fall weather and pumpkin beers (we are jealous!!).  We miss and love you all!

Friday, September 3, 2010

Yesterday's strange occurrence

Since this blog is meant to be used to share exciting, interesting things that we experience during our time in Abu Dhabi, I (Jill) figured I'd write about the incredibly weird/slightly scary occurrence that happened to me yesterday.

I had a few errands to run downtown so I decided to hit one of the grocery stores in town on my way home since it's bigger and I can usually find everything I am looking for there.  No big deal.  I was driving on the highway towards home and after about 10 minutes I notice that there is a silver Lexus sedan with dark tinted windows that has been behind me the whole time since I got on the highway.  I only thought this to be strange since usually the only time you notice a Lexus out here is when it is flying by you at a speed well over the legal limit.  Even on a 4-lane highway with plenty of chances to pass me this guy was still following me.  Ok, whatever, I'm just being paranoid.  I get off on the exit to merge onto another highway, which is the main road to Dubai (exit for our house is off this road).  The Lexus also exits, and eventually passes me, so I have a small feeling of relief.  However, when I go to get off at our exit I notice once again that the Lexuas has managed to get behind me and is exiting as well.  I just tell myself that he's going somewhere in Khalifa City A (the small town-ish area near our housing complex).  Wrong.  When I go around the round-about and eventually turn off to go through our gated entrance, he is still behind me.  Begin minor panic attack... 

The entrance to our housing complex has two entrance gates - one for residents and one for visitors.  There is a small building next to the gates with guards at all times as they are the ones that have to let you in.  Since they know me and recognize my car they open the residents gate no problem for me and of course, the Lexus follows in right behind me as the guards assume he lives there as well.  Which he may very well so I just keep driving.  I tell myself that if he is still behind me when I get to our street I won't stop at the house but will keep driving until he goes some other direction than where I am going.  I know this guy doesn't live on our street (never seen this car driving or parked anywhere on our street before) but I try to tell myself maybe he's got a friend here or something.  He's still behind me as I turn down our street so I pass our house and turn onto another street and drive all the way to the other side of the community.   The whole time he is still behind me.  So now I know he is following me ( and I am freaking out) and I need to go somewhere that has people around because I have no idea why this is happening.  The first place I think of is our community center.  As I pull up to the front entrance of the community center the Lexus stops in the roundabout in front of the community center less than 15 yards behind me and just sits.  I'm too afraid to get out of the car so I just and pretend to fish my phone out of my purse and when I look up the guy is pulled up next to me with his window down (in traditional Emirate dress) saying "Excuse me".  He didn't look pissed off (good sign) so I wind down my window and he promptly asks me "Do you want to sell your license plate?"  HUH?!?!?  I look at him like he has three heads and yell "WHAT?!?".  He goes on to explain that my license plate numbers are almost identical to his except for the last number so he thought it would be nice if he could buy my plates for his wife's car.  After taking a massive sigh of relief and laughing to myself I explain that the car is a leased vehicle and unfortunately I do not have the ability to sell the plates to him (since we don't own the car).  He politely says "ok, have a good afternoon" and drives off. 

I have no doubt that this will be chalked up as one of the strangest things to ever happen to me while living here!

Monday, August 9, 2010

Rome


After a short but surprising trip to Pompei, it was off to Rome, where we would be spending the better part of 5 days.  Since we went to Mount Vesuvius during the day, we didn't arrive in Rome until later in the evening on the first planned day.  We arrived at our hotel (Hotel Abruzzi) which is directly across from the Pantheon in the ancient part of Rome.  The hotel was small, but the location was incredible.  It was situated in one of the busier squares (piazzas) in that section of town, and it was always buzzing…Sometimes until 1AM which was fine, except for the fact that we kept our window open and could hear the noise when we went to bed.  The first night was uneventful.  We decided to walk around and get acquainted with the part of Rome we were staying in.  We took a nice stroll to Trevi Fountain which was really neat to see at night.  After that, we walked past the Parliament building where we watched some guy yell at politicians as they left the building and then we headed back to the hotel.  Not much to report for day 1. 

Day 2 on the other hand was long and there was a LOT of walking involved.  Rome is much larger than the last few cities we've been to and it was evident once we set off for our first place to visit (The National Museum) that it was going to be a long day.  The museum was nice, but nothing too memorable aside from lots of old sculptures and busts of famous dead Romans.  From the Museum, we strolled across the street to the Baths of the Diocletian, as well as the church that is built where the baths used to stand (Church of Santa Maria deli Angeli).  The baths were created by one of the Emperors to provide a common gathering place for everyone in Rome to socialize.  Back in the day, thousands of Romans would get naked, soak in a hot bath, then slowly move through other baths as the water progressively got colder.  Along the way, there were gyms where one could get out of the baths (still naked though), and work out before continuing the process.  The most interesting part of the baths, was the church that is now built on part of the structure.  More interestingly, the Church was being set up for a funeral of two Italian soldiers who were killed in Afghanistan.  While we were touring the church, the military was meticulously setting up rows of chairs and making sure every detail was perfect.  News crews were gathering outside in preparation of the event, and the whole time we had no idea what was going on.  It was only until we saw the news the next day that we realized what all the fuss was about.  After the church and baths, we proceeded to the Spanish Steps, where we did what every tourist does at the steps…We looked at them, wondered what the big deal was, and then took the obligatory pictures there.  Check that off the list.  After a quick lunch, we headed over to what was maybe my (Brian's) favorite part of the whole Rome trip…The Capuccin Crypts.  This church was a monastery for the Capuccin monks back in the day, and now it is a crypt that is decorated with the bones of over 4,000 of those monks.  And when we say decorated, we mean DECORATED.  Skulls, femurs, ribs, vertebrae, whole skeletons, etc were ornately arranged in 5 separate displays.  Everywhere you looked, there were dead monk bones.  Very cool!  No pictures were allowed but here's one we found on the Internet to give you an idea.


We got back to our hotel just before a massive thunderstorm rolled in.  We decided to eat at a nearby local place that turned out to be very good (Armando al Pantheon) and call it a night. 

Day 3 involved just as much, if not more walking than the previous.  We began by visiting the second most important church in Catholicism…San Giovanni in Laterno.  At first we walked up to what we thought was the entrance and I have to admit, I was a little let down.  I took pictures but the whole time doubted that we were at the right place based on the descriptions I read in Rick Steves' book.  We walked into the church and still, things weren't matching up.  After realizing we were in the back of the church and took the Nun's entrance in, we walked out front and saw the Church in all its glory.  San Giovanni is known really for two things:
   
    1) It is the home church for the Cardinal of Rome, namely the Pope.  Inside is  a chair that every Pope must sit in before they are officially considered the Pope.  We saw it, it was cool to think about the fact that every Pope has sat in it, but in all honesty, they could make it a bit more extravagant. 

    2) On the top of the altar in the middle of the church is a cage.  Inside the cage are two statues of Saint Peter and Saint Paul.  In the statues are supposed to be pieces of their heads (again the relic thing).  Recently, it is said that the Vatican took a sample of the head fragments and compared them to the DNA of Saint Peter's bones from the Vatican, and supposedly they didn't match.  But, it was still cool to think that it could be true :)

Also, San Giovanni is known for one more thing.  The Holy Steps.  After leaving the Church, we walked across the street and took pictures of what we thought were the Holy Steps.  It seemed weird that there was absolutely no one else taking pictures of these steps.  The Holy Steps are supposed to be the steps taken from Pontious Pilot's palace which were the same steps that Jesus walked up before he was condemned to death and down with the crown of thorns after.  The steps were brought to Rome around 300 AD and placed in the building across the street from San Giovanni.  Daily, hundreds of people can be seen climbing the steps on their knees (which is the only way allowed to climb them) and praying on each step.  You can see our confusion now since we saw no one and the steps were outside.  After some debate, we decided to walk around the corner and low and behold, there they were.  Very neat to see.  Also, the steps were encased in a type of wood and in the wood, there are little see-through glass circles which you can see blood stains, supposedly from Jesus himself.  Again…Don't know if it's true but cool to think about it. 

So far, a good start to the day.  Next stop, the church of San Clemente which might be Jill's favorite church of the trip.  San Clemente is a 12th century church, built on top of a 4th century church, which was built on top of a 2nd century Pagan temple.  When you walk inside, the church is very small and honestly there's not much to see at first.  But, after paying 5 euro, you get to walk downstairs where the excavated church and temple are.  It wasn't even known these two sites existed until the 19th century when the church was excavating for improvements.  It was fascinating to think about how the landscape had changed so much in this area in order to allow all these buildings to be stacked on top of each other.  Not much of the churches were described or marked, so we just kind of navigated our way through like an underground maze.  It was very cool, except for being stuck behind an insanely large (given the small spaces) German speaking tour group whose guide was very slow and longwinded.  We finally bypassed them only to have a woman come over the loud speaking (scaring the crap out of both of us) to tell us the site would be closing for the afternoon break.  Boo.

On to the next church of the day, Santa Maria Maggiore.  This church is basically number three for Roman Catholics and also houses a very interesting artifact.  Supposedly, they have pieces of the manger.  These were displayed in a very ornate, overly decorated, glass case with a life size sculpture of a Pope praying to them.   Inside the relic, you could see pieces of wood and iron, which were supposed to be from Jesus' crib in Bethlehem.  See the trend yet?  It was like every church we've been to on this trip has some sort of dead person's bones, piece of history, or whatever that is their claim to fame.  Jill and I couldn't even begin to think what the Vatican would have in store for us :)

After our long afternoon of touring major churches, we had one more place to visit for the day…The famous Borghese museum.  Borghese was a Cardinal of sorts (a Pope's brother but not really a Cardinal) that made it his life's work to collect some of the most important pieces of Italian and Roman art ever.  He kept his collection in a palace on the outskirts of the city.  The palace is surrounded by an enormous park, which sort of reminded us of Central Park.  People on bicycles built for two, picnics, dogs, ice cream, etc. everywhere you looked.  It was a really nice part of our trip and almost like a refuge away from the hustle and bustle of downtown Rome.  After trying to tackle many of the important museums on our trip by ourselves, Jill and I both agreed that we would each rent an audio guide to go along with this museum since you're only allowed a maximum of two hours.  These turned out to be the best money spent to date on our trip.  Every room you walked into, you simply found the important pieces of art and entered the number on their card into the audio guide.  A nice British lady would come on and explain the history of the piece and how you were supposed to look at it…Really nice for a couple of art nobodies like ourselves.  The only downfall to these things was that if I entered the room before Jill, I would have already listened to some of the tour and began explaining things to her before she could hear it for herself.  I had no idea this was annoying her till finally she "Shushed me" and pointed to her audio guide :)  Lots of good sculptures and paintings and well worth the time to see. 

Day 4 (quattro in Italian) consisted of all the sites we went to Rome to visit in the first place.  We started with the Colosseum.  There's not much to say except for, Wow!  To think that Gladiators fought and died right there while thousands of people watched was crazy.  The place is in OK shape, apart from the section that was pillaged for the stone and marble.  The good thing was that we had bought passes that allowed us to skip the enormous line and go right in.  Well worth the money.  Other than viewing the building inside and thinking about what actually happened there thousands of years ago, there's not much else to do.  We did get our picture taken with an older guy dressed as a Roman soldier. 

After the Colosseum, we walked across the street to Palatine Hill.  This was the site of the Emperor's palace and the Circus Maximus.  Circus Maximus was the chariot racing arena where people like Ben Hur raced and died.  Other than a bunch of rubble and piles of stones, there wasn't much left of Palatine Hill.  Again…you sit back, read the history of the place, and just take in the fact that some really old and important Romans used to live there. 

Next was the Forum.  Much cooler than Palatine.  Even though they are ruins, many parts of the temples are still standing.  The Forums were essentially the city center of ancient Rome.  Roman Generals would march their armies through the Forum after returning from conquering some far off land.  They would parade through crowds of cheering people, show the "booty" they stole, as well as parade the foreign prisoners they captured.  Also in the Forum is Caesar's burial site, where his body was burned.  The grave is still there and it is always decorated with roses, postcards, and hand written notes.  Very cool to see the burial site of the famous Juilus Caesar. 

After lunch we decided to go on top of the Victor Emmanuel monument to get a nice  sky view of downtown Rome.  The pictures were awesome and you could see all the way past the Vatican.  Supposedly the views on top of this monument are better than on top of Saint Peter's.  Victor Emmanuel was one of two people responsible for the unification of Italy and to celebrate his contribution, the government built this enormous monument right in downtown ancient Rome.  The problem is, it's massive, made from the whitest marble they could find, and the locals absolutely hate it.  But, us tourists love the fact that it's the tallest building in Rome and it provides some really good shots. 

Finally, we wrapped up the day with a visit to the Pantheon (literally 50 feet from our hotel room).  Not much to say about the Pantheon except that it was a masonry wonder.  It was originally built as a temple to all of the Pagan Gods.  When it was first constructed, they did not have the technology to build the dome on top, so they left an enormous hole in place of it, knowing that eventually they would figure it out.  The main room is actually an EXACT sphere.  It's as wide as it is tall, to the centimeter!  After Christianity became the official religion, the Pantheon was converted to a pseudo church that houses three tombs of importance…Victor Emmanuel, his son Umberto, and Raphael, the famous renaissance artist and sculptor.  Other than that, not much else to see inside.  It's just amazing that the building is so well preserved for being as old as it is. 

Day 5 = Vatican.  Hmm…Where to start :)  We'd read that the lines for the Vatican can be extremely long.  Fortunately we found a way to avoid it.  Earlier in the trip, we met an American woman (on one of our many train rides), who'd already visited the Vatican and had taken one of the English speaking guided tours.  She informed us that while you are in line (which can sometimes get up to a 3 hour wait) people will come around and try to convince you to pay them to go on a guided tour in which they will fill you in on all the important parts of the Vatican and you get to skip the line.  As soon as we got out of the cab we were approached by a woman about a tour and we jumped on it.  We had to wait for a bit while they accumulated some more group members but better to wait for 30 minutes than 3 hours!  Soon we were suited up with our headphones (so you can hear the guide when you are fighting through massive crowds and other guided tour groups) and on our way to the Vatican.  The guide gave us a lot of history about Italy and the Vatican before we entered, which was very insightful.  He definitely knew his stuff!  He also informed us that the Vatican has so many artifacts and "gifts" from all around that world, and if you tried to look at each one for just 30 seconds each, you'd be there for like 7 years straight.  That's a lot of stuff!!! 

After entering the Vatican Museum, our guide immediately took us to a courtyard and stopped in front of two large boards depicting the two main attractions in the museum…Michelangelo's ceiling of the Sistine Chapel and his Last Judgement.  The reason he stopped us here instead of in the Chapel was so that he could explain all of the intricate details of each painting before actually seeing them.  This was all fine and dandy, until about half an hour into it, Jill and I both realized it was about 100 degrees and there was no shade in sight.  We survived the long description of each painting and then began our tour through the museum.  We stopped at various locations along the way for our guide to point out some of the more important pieces.  The highlight of the museum was obviously the Sistine Chapel which is where we ended our guided tour.  It was much smaller than what we both expected but impressive none the less.  My favorite painting in there was not actually the ceiling, but rather the large wall fresco done by Michelangelo entitled "The Last Judgement".  While it depicts dead people rising from their graves, ascending into Heaven, being judged by Jesus, and then either remaining in Heaven or being cast into Hades, there are many hidden things in this painting, including a self portrait of Michelangelo as Saint Bartholomew's skin, and a Pope in hell with donkey ears painted on him which was a major insult for the time.  Also of interest was the massive, muscular women depicted in his paintings.  Michelangelo, while probably the best at depicting nude men, was the worst at painting women, mainly because he was not interested in them (it's rumored he was gay).  Let's just say the women in his painting reminded me of Laser from American Gladiators :)

After the Sistine Chapel, we decided to go through and do a more detailed visit of the museum, to include the Egyptian section which contained mummies and really cool statues.  After getting our fill of the museum, we headed over to Saint Peter's Basilica.  This is the church of churches for all Catholics.  The Pope addresses crowds in the square from a balcony at this church, and most important, Saint Peter himself is buried here, along with countless other Popes throughout history.  We began by going underneath the Basilica and visiting Pope John Paul II's grave.  That was very neat to think one of the most revered Popes of our time was buried right there in front of us.  After that, we proceeded upstairs and into the main entry of the Basilica.  It's huge!  While set up like many of the other churches we've visited on our trip, it's just 10 times bigger than all of them.  All along the walls were chapels dedicated to certain people and tombs of more Popes.  One in particular, you could see his boney hand protruding and it still had his Papal ring on it!  In the center of the Basilica is the tomb of Saint Peter himself (Jill is still skeptical on this one).  Aside from the sheer size and presence of the church, we both agreed at the end of the trip that it definitely puts certain things into perspective for us (we'll leave it at that).  One interesting thing we saw before we left was a teenage girl throwing up right in the middle of Saint Peter's :)

That pretty much sums up our trip to Rome.  There is so much stuff that we saw and did, and even more that we missed, that we can't possibly write about it all.  But, aside from the things mentioned above, we did many nighttime walks through various piazzas, Jill got her palm read by some weird Russian lady, we watched various street performers, participated in one of their acts, and generally enjoyed the food and wine at night.  We also watched a movie being filmed where we ate dinner the last night, as well as saw Miss Rome 2010 take place live in one of the piazzas.  Needless to say, we had a long and exhausting trip to Rome.  Bring on the relaxation!

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Pompei




After a lot of museums and art in Florence and Venice, we were both excited to check out the outdoor, less religious archeological ruins in Pompei.  We left Florence and hopped a train to Naples, from which we could take a Metro train to Pompei.  The train from Florence to Naples was very pleasant (as all of our train rides have been).  But when we stepped onto the Metro train we were both very skeptical.  The trains and stations were covered in graffiti, and I kid you not, there was not one person with any kind of luggage on the train besides us - the stick out like a sore thumb - 30 lb. backpack carrying Americans.  As we neared Pompei some of the fellow train riders actually started discussing (in Italian with constant head nods and gestures towards us) whether we were actually on the right train.  Uncomfortable is an understatement.  Eventually we convinced them that we did in fact know where were going and were confident we were on the right train.  We appreciated the kindness and concern, but we have to admit, we were nervous about the whole thing.  After this whole episode I (Jill) was convinced our hotel in Pompei would be a complete crap shoot and we'd be lucky to have clean sheets.  Boy, was I wrong.

Pompei is a pretty small town, apart from the ruins and we were able to find our hotel (despite trying to call the number on the email reservation and being told by an automated message that the number was disconnected) after a 10-15 minute walk.  It was hands down THE nicest hotel we have stayed in yet.  It was modern, spacious and very comfortable.  The staff were very friendly and recommended that in addition to checking out the ruins, we also go see Vesuvio. 

After dropping the bags in the room we went over to check out the ruins, conveniently located directly across the street.  We would've had a great view but they have the whole sidewalk lined with massive trees that blocked our view.  We entered the ruins at the south-eastern corner near a large amphitheater.   It was nothing compared to what we had in store.  As we started walking and trying to follow the different points of interest on our map we got pretty overwhelmed with the whole city.  Just picturing that this whole place was under 6 meters of ash and mud for over 1300 years and has all been excavated is pretty incredible.  We spent over 4 hours walking through the city, during which we saw a lot of temples, bakeries, the forum, houses of upper class rulers and politicians, bones, and plaster casts of dead Pompeiians (see picture above) and believe it or not, a brothel.  We caught the tail end of an English speaking tour guide explaining the brothel and the open rooms with stone beds.  Above the rooms were pictures depicting ways to be "creative" in the brothel.  (Pictures will be posted soon).  Basically it was ancient porn!

During this whole trip we've discussed how people in Italy probably view American tourists.  Some probably aren't so bad, some stick out like a sore thumb.  We'd like to think (with the exception of the drunken night in Florence) that we fall under the category of the non-annoying ones.  Unfortunately, the annoying ones seem to pick us out and talk to us like we're best buds.  Enter the Nebraskan guy with cowboy hat, and family.  Backstory - when we arrived in Pompei we spotted a Burger King next to the hotel and figured we'd grab a quick bite before the ruins.  In front of us was a rather large man wearing a cowboy hat, speaking with a Southern accent ordering two meals for himself.  He must have heard us talking and turned around to spark up a conversation.  At first, he wasn't all that bad and it was to hear an American voice.  But then, he wouldn't leave us alone, and we discovered he was staying in the same hotel.  He was also about to go into the ruins with his wife and kids. Cut back to us in the ruins.  We stop for a drink in the cafeteria and wouldn't you know our Nebraskan friend is sitting inside with his wife.  We said a quick hello and then tried to sit away from them, but of course they had to come over to say hello :)  After a few minutes of light conversation we thought wed mention the brothels to them to see if a.  it'd freak them out and they'd go away or b.  they'd be interested and leave immediately to go see it.  Option b it was.

We finished the ruins tour right before it closed at 7 pm and came back to shower and head to the hotel recommended "President Ristorante".  As we are walking into the lobby to leave, wouldn't luck have it that we see our friends again.  We tried our best not to mention where we were headed as we didn't want any dinner guests.  We shot out the door and started our walk to the restaurant.  The whole time we've been in Italy we've gotten used to the later dinner time (ie - 8-9 pm) and since it was 8 pm when we left we though the restaurant would be packed…..NOPE.  We sat in their outside dining area, with a clear view of the inside dining area from 8-10 pm and we were the only guests there.  How the place is still in business is a mystery to us.  (Brian and I are convinced it has something to do with Italian mafia, but have no basis for this theory).  It was a shame because the food was incredible!  Definitely top 3 meals we've had so far. 


The next day we decided to check out Vesuvius since we weren't in a huge rush to get to Rome.  They have lots of tour buses that go up and down the volcano all day long.  You take the bus about 3 quarters of the way up the mountain and then you have to walk the rest.  We were lucky enough to get to ride front seat on the top level of a double decker tour bus.  Scariest 50 minutes of our lives!!  Picture a one lane road winding up the steepest mountain you've ever seen.  Now imagine riding up that road on a massive tour bus.  The bus had to honk its horn before going around each of the 30 blind, hairpin turns to make sure we didn't collide with any incoming traffic.  It was insane.  We actually took about a 3 minute video of the ride, during which we has to slide past another bus coming in the opposite direction.  We'll post the video online when we get back - check it out.

The volcano was by far the best unplanned part of the trip.  I can't believe we didn't consider climbing the mountain when we planned this trip.  It was so beautiful!!!!  We were able to listen to a tour gulled explain the history of the explosions, eruptions and changes that have taken place over at least 1,000 years.  Most notable was that the mountain used to be 1 large peak until the 79 AD eruption in which the peak split - giving it the two-peaked appearance it has to this day.  It was crazy to think that this same mountain that buried ancient Pompei in all that ash and rubble.  The bus ride down wasn't nearly as eventful as the ride up (thankfully).  And once we reached the bottom we packed our stuff to head to Rome. 




PS - we didn't get a chance to see our American friends before we left that afternoon, but we did have the "pleasure" of seeing them during breakfast earlier in the morning.  JOY.  After another ride on the graffiti train it was back to Naples and then off to 5 days in Rome!

Monday, August 2, 2010

Florence



If it were up to me (Jill) - we wouldn't have left Venice. I loved it there. But of course after our 2 day stay it was onto Florence and endless Renaissance art. We took a 2 hour train ride straight from Venice to Florence and from there walked to our hotel, Hotel Alessandra. The hotel was situated a few floors up in a row house type building. When we walked through the doors we were greeted by Monti, quite possibly the nicest hotel concierge EVER. Brian mentioned that it was our (belated) honeymoon and Monti was quick to upgrade our room and promise us a special surprise in our room. We unloaded our bags in our room with a view of the river and were pleased to see that the room and bathroom were triple the size of our room in Venice. YAY!! After a few minutes in the room, Monti came in with a small bottle of champagne and a nice Firenze postcard signed by the hotel staff. It was very sweet and Monti made it clear that the champagne was for "sexy, sexy" time…..nice.

After enjoying our champagne we ventured out to our first museum, Accademia. This is the museum where Michelangelo's David was located. After looking at it, nothing much else in the museum measured up so we weren't there for very long. The David was much larger that we both expected measuring around 20 ft tall (on the pedestal). The details of the sculpture were pretty impressive, you could see the veins in his arms, the bones in his hands and of course….the family jewels.

From Accademia we walked to Ponte Vecchio, a large bridge that links the the north and south sides of Florence. Its mostly known for the large amounts of gold shops lining the bridge. There is a well-known tradition of putting a pad lock on the bridge to ensure your return to Florence. There were pad locks all over the place! After walking across Ponte Vecchio, we made our way to Pitti Palace.

Pitti Palace is the largest of the city's palaces and is known for the artwork it houses and the Boboli Gardens located behind the palace. One of Florence's longest ruling families, the Medici's lived here for a very long time and acquired much of the artwork in the palace. From the front, it definitely looked more like a fortress than a palace. The walls were plain, but intimidating and you have to walk up a large gravel hill to enter. The collection of artwork was impressive, but the Boboli Gardens were much more memorable. We got some wonderful panoramic shots of Florence from the top of the grounds. We enjoyed walking around and admiring the sculptures and beautifully landscaped areas.

Monti (aka best concierge ever) had recommended a restaurant near Pitti Palace to try for dinner. We took his advice and headed to 4 Leoni (4 Lions). We enjoyed some great seafood, 2 liters of wine and met a nice couple from California. We also saw pictures of some celebrities who visited the restaurant such as Dustin Hoffman and Gary Busey (sp?). Our 2 liters of wine set us up for a nice stroll home, but along the way Jill decided we needed to have a little wine bar crawl. Not a good idea….
At our first stop we enjoyed a glass of Chianti each and watched the season finale of House in Italian. We also began taking pictures which would provide the only way we could recollect the evening come the following morning. Here's what we remember, kind of…we may have stopped at 2 more wine bars, where we may have had spumante and a chocolate dessert (Brian recalls the spumante and Jill had remnants of chocolate on her fingers the next morning.) We both remember Jill jumping from some steps and falling on her butt. The pictures tell us that Brian kissed a bronze boar in one of the piazzas, Jill got a rose from some random American tourist and we had someone take a picture of us together (see above).

Florence day 2 = hangovers…yuck.
We miss breakfast, which is free with the room. Those of you who know Brian well know that this did not make him happy and was not an ideal way to start our day. After a quick stop at a coffee shop we made our way to the Duomo. The Duomo is the largest dome built during the Renaissance period. It was here that Brian informed me we would be climbing the 463 steps to the top of the dome. Luckily the line was short and it was relatively cool out. The steps to the top varied from spiral, narrow and uneven to straight and steep. At some parts the walls seemed to close in making it hard to navigate and coordinate with people coming from the opposite direction. We were both happy and almost hangover free once we reached the top. As grumpy as I was about the whole thing it was well worth the climb, as we got some great pictures of Florence (and had a mild sense of accomplishment for the day :) . After descending down the steps we waited in a short line to walk through the Duomo's ground level (church). Like many of the churches we'd seen so far it was beautiful.

We grabbed a quick lunch and then headed to the nearby Duomo museum. This museum had mostly sculptures and pieces of the Duomo that had been removed from the outside of the building. Lots of cool artifacts and artworks to see! Next we planned on going to the Medici chapels; known for the large collection of relics it houses (relics are preserved dead bones of famous religious people throughout history). We walked all the way across town and realized we didn't have enough cash to get in (only 3 Euro short)!

Cue what we have termed the ATM debacle. (short backstory here -We can only withdraw a certain amount of cash each day, having int'l cards. We tried an ATM earlier in the morning (at Deutsche Bank) with no luck. The ATM sounded like it counted our cash, but nothing came out of the machine. We didn't think anything of it until we needed to get cash after being short at Medici chapels) So…ATM stop #1 - the machine tells us we cannot withdraw money using an International card. We walk 10 minutes to find another machine. ATM stop #2 - the machine tells us we have already withdrawn our daily limit. This is news to us since we have no cash. Again, those of you who know Brian probably know how he reacted to this. (read as punching machine, cussing, and general disgust.) We end up spending about an hour on the phone with our bank resolving the problem, thus missing the opportunity to see Medici chapels. Instead we got some gelato and went to the Galileo Museum of Science (for Jill = BORING). But it made Brian happy so all is well :). One of the highlights of the museum was seeing Galileo's finger. Afterwards we enjoyed a quiet (wine free) dinner and called it a night.

Florence Day 3
We make breakfast - yay!! First stop is the Medici chapels. We see a ton of weird relics including an entire hand of some important dead guy. We also saw some teeth, femur bones, ribs, vertebrae, and other odd stuff. Then it was off to another museum - the Bargello. This all sculpture museum houses most of Donatello's works. We remember it more for the insane amount of Vespas parked outside the exit (see picture below).



Next stop was the Church of Santa Croce. Compared to the other churches we'd seen this church didn't look like much from the outside. However, once we entered we realized the importance of the church due to the tombs inside it. Santa Croce houses the tombs of Galileo, Michelangelo, Dante, Machiavelli, Charlotte Napoleon Bonaparte, and Florence Nightengale. A lot of the tombs were constructed of beautiful marble with detailed sculptures and inscriptions on them. Definitely worth the visit. Our last stop in Florence was the Uffizi museum. This has got to be the largest, most well-known museum in Florence. We spent over 2 hours looking at the best paintings and sculptures created by Italian artists during the Renaissance.

All in all this visit was heavy on religious art and history, but definitely worth it.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Venice



Our flight left at 2 AM out of Abu Dhabi on 23 July, and after a quick jump through security, we were on board the plane and ready to experience our first Etihad flight in coach (instead of the usual business or first class we’ve gotten accustomed to).  The seats were somewhat comfortable (better than domestic coach in the States), but the temperature on the plane while waiting on the tarmac was unbearable.  The cabin doors were open, no air-conditioning, and it was a sweltering 100 degrees at 2 AM.  Let’s just say we were happy to take off.   The rest of the 6 hour flight was smooth and uneventful.  Jill had no problem sleeping, while I had serious back and neck issues and lack of leg room (yes, we are very spoiled).

We arrived in Malpensa airport outside of Milan, and immediately caught our first train in Italy to Milan.  We both felt a little overwhelmed.  Once in Milan, we caught a cab to another train station that would take us to Venice.  Of course, 30 minutes into the 18-day trip, Brian’s backpack broke.  Not a huge deal but enough to make us wonder if buying cheap knock off North Face bags for the trip was a good idea. 

The train ride from Milan to Venice was pleasant and about 2 ½ hours long.  Once we arrived in Venice, it was on

The first thing we needed to figure out, was how to use the Vaparetto taxis (those are the water taxis that service all of Venice).  After a few minutes of Brian huffing and puffing and fighting all of the other tourists, we found a self-service station, got our tickets, and boarded the taxi.  Venice is truly a city unlike any other with boats and walking being the only method of transportation.  They even have brown UPS boats, trash boats, fire boats, and of course the quintessential Gondolas. 

Our hotel was conveniently situated right down the street from Rialto Bridge and very near San Marco square where the famous San Marco Basilica, Doge’s Palace, and museums are located.  Brian had been reading up on all of these places in Rick Steves’ books, so we knew (or at least thought we knew) what we were getting into.  Hotel Centauro was a very nice, but quaint, hotel, and the staff was extremely friendly and welcoming.  Our room was small but comfortable, with the only surprise being the shower, which was about 1 ½ feet by 1 ½ feet (no this is not an exaggeration).  Jill could barely fit in the thing, and you can imagine how I did

After grabbing a quick bite to eat (and an extremely large beer), we set off to San Marco square and began the sight seeing.  We started by going up in the Campanile, which is the very large tower that provides a wonderful view of all of Venice.  After snapping some awesome photos, we proceeded to visit the Correr Museum which was OK but forgettable.  After Correr, we walked across the Piazza and headed into Doge’s Palace.  This is where all of the Doges of Venice (kind of like the President) lived for many years.  This was a very cool place.  Aside from seeing how the Doge lived and all of the artwork in the Palace, we also got to see an inside view of the prison that is attached to the Palace as well as walk through the famous “Bridge of Sighs”.  People who were condemned to life in prison, must walk through this tunnel to the prison, where they could catch one last glimpse of Venice and the Piazza before they were locked away for good, hence the name.  Also, Brian enjoyed this for a much simpler fact that the video he has been playing has a few scenes from here in it.  I believe his quote was “Look Babe, I killed one of the Doges right over there last week”.  One interesting thing that happened while in the Palace was that the skies opened up and it poured buckets for about 15 minutes.  While those back home are saying, “Who cares”, we were SO happy to see rain since it’s been forever. 

That night, we decided to hire a Gondolier to take us on a nice tour through the Grand Canal, under Rialto Bridge, and through many of the local canals in Venice.  At one point, Brian had to move to the front of the gondola, and both of us had to lean to one side to get under one of the bridges.  Needless to say this was a highlight of ours in Venice.  Just watching the ordered chaos of gondoliers and Vaparettos avoiding each other is a sight to see.  Our gondolier was very informative and gave us lots of good facts about Venice. 

The next day, we started a very long walk over Rialto, through the local fish market, and to Frari Church.  Frari Church was interesting because of the artwork, but also it has the tomb of Titian, who was a very famous Venetian painter during the Renaissance.  Unfortunately, like many of the places during this trip, no pictures were allowed inside.  After the church we visited the Scuola Grande di San Rocco, which was an amazing building.  Another very important painter from Venice, Tintoretto, was commissioned to paint the entire inside of this building.  He spent 24 years of his life painting 50 scenes from the history of Christianity throughout the building.

After the Scuola, we walked through town to the Academia, which is the famous art museum in Venice.  Again, lots of paintings, very cool, but we both started realizing we might get a bit bored with Renaissance paintings for one simple fact.  Every painter basically painted his own interpretation of the 8 scenes depicting the life of Christ.  After seeing the 200th version of Mary ascending into Heaven, or Madonna and Bambino, you get a bit glazey-eyed.  But, it is important history and we both appreciated seeing it all. 

From Academia, we proceeded to the Peggy Guggenheim Collection, which we were both excited to see since it wouldn’t be the same stuff we’d been seeing for two days.  While the collection was cool since it was actually her house and she is buried in the back yard, Jill and I realized very quickly that modern art is not our forte.  There were a couple of neat Picassos, and one or two Dalis, but most of the art was a paint splattering that looked like someone took a brush and flung it at the canvas.  Slap a couple of neat words on it like “Dog sitting under a tree eating an apple while wearing a hat” and you got yourself a masterpiece

Last stop was the Basilica of San Marco, which was incredible!  This was the first time Rick Steves paid off.  In the book, he mentions a way of skipping the line (which was about 2 hours long) just by checking your bag first at a nearby church, and walking through past the guard.  It worked like a charm and all of the suckers standing in line had a priceless look on their faces   The Basilica was very cool.  Inside the entire ceiling is decorated in tiny mosaics that cover what is essentially the size of a football field.  It’s hard to describe it in words but it was definitely everything we thought it would be.  This would be the church to set the bar for the remaining churches we would be visiting in Italy, and it was set very high!

We decided to cap off the evening by walking around, and sitting in the Piazza drinking wine and listening to a live band play.  It just happened to also be the same night that Norah Jones was holding a concert there in the square so we got to listen to some of that as well.  What a way to end such a wonderful trip to the most unique city either one of us has seen. 

Venice, you are now on the top of our list of places we would gladly go back to if given the chance.