Who’s been watching Looney Tunes in Italian?....we have! Every morning as a matter of fact. This morning the cartoons were especially funny, so I just felt like sharing about our 7 year old habits. Everyone loves a good Tom & Jerry cartoon though. Admit it…you do. After a lazy early morning we went over to the train station and booked our train tomorrow morning to the airport. Got that business done, got lost trying to buy a metro ticket, figured it out, and got on the metro that would take us towards the Vatican. This metro trumps all the others we have been in. It was air-conditioned and glorious. After arriving at our stop we made it to the street and joined a tour group that would give us a guided tour of the Vatican museums, Sistine Chapel, and St. Peter’s church. The lady that guided us on this journey was Patricia. Now Patty (lets just call her Patty for fun) was a special guide. A one of a kind if you will. In other words, she was loooopy and absolutely in her own world. She talked too close to the microphone and her accent made it so I really couldn’t understand a thing, but oh well. She was nice and I appreciated her services still. However, not everyone else did. There was some miscommunication with people in our group I guess and they though we wouldn’t have to wait in any lines. False. Everyone has to wait in a security line no matter what. So people weren’t really happy about the 2 hour line we stayed in before entering the museums. I felt bad for Patty…people were reaming her. Poor Patty. Lo and I got a kick out of people watching in line though. We may have had one extremely awkward girl with an overbearing and bitchy (pardon my French….ugh, its always the french) mother and then we had another very large girl (probly 6’ and weighed 230) that was wearing an awkward lengthed white floral dress and she was pasty, pasty white. Not that we were judging or anything….(oops). But I think Lo and I died inside when the two of them became friends and just started chit-chattin away. I just envisioned them skipping off together holding hands and playing jump rope in the middle of a garden. Ok, I’m done now…I just wanted you to get an idea of how my mind works when I see strange things. Haha.
The museums were cool, however it was INSANELY packed inside. The crowds were enormous. Turns out that Vatican City was closed all day yesterday due to a holiday. So as a result, today was crazy. But we followed Patty like diligent children and I kept imagining Patty as Ms. Frizzle and hoping we would get on the magic school bus soon. (Again…my head…I don’t know.). Anyways, the artwork was very impressive, but the Sistine Chapel was phenomenal. I have learned about the artwork in art history before, but seeing it in person is truly overwhelming. I can’t imagine painting all that! After the Sistine we went to St. Peters church and it is HUGE. Very impressive yet again. Overall, we were both very glad that we waited forever to get in, but it was worth it….I mean, I wasn’t extremely excited about it or anything, but it was still good to see. By the end I was so done with crowds and just wanted to get out though. So out we went, found our way to the metro and went to Hard Rock Café to spend a few hours dining joyously. Hard Rock was wonderful yet again and we got a few delicious drinks. Our bartender also gave us a free shot! Ooh ooh! Num Num. After dinner we went back to our hostel, showered, packed, and we have been chillin like a villain. We watched Sunny in Philadelphia, listened to music, told stories, told more stories, played patty cake, played concentration, etc etc. It was basically our own 6th slumber party. And now I am typing this while Lo is reading. Successful last day in Rome.
So…this was really our last day in Europe. Crazy! When I was in Paris I thought this day would never come and now that it’s here it feels like it flew by, but at the same time I feel like I was in London months ago. It’s crazy how time works. As for rating the cities in comparison to one another….from best to worst city – Lindsey: Cinque Terre, Florence, Rome, Venice, London, Paris. And for me: Cinque Terre, Venice, London, Rome, Florence, Paris. It’s funny how ours ended up pretty different! This trip has truly been amazing. It has had it’s really fun times, really stupid times, really memorable times, and it’s frustrating times. Lo and I have learned so many things about each other that we didn’t know but we have grown so much closer because of it. So legit. Even though we learned a ton about history in each of these places and random facts that neither of us knew, even though we figured out and learned how to travel by ourselves successfully, and even though we dealt with language barriers….none of that is what I am going to take away. I think the biggest thing I have figured out is to have a love and appreciation for my own country. USA has absolutely no pride compared to Italy. It’s really quite sad. When do you ever see people selling USA shirts in the USA? Never. At least I’ve never seen them. I am so incredibly thankful that I live in our amazing country and I think that this trip made me see that. I now want a USA shirt (may have to find one at Walmart) and I want some jean overalls really badly (also may be at Walmart). Haha. Here’s what else I discovered…there is one universal thing (as cheeseball as this may be)….laughter. Everyone laughs. (except maybe people in Paris…I don’t think anyone ever laughed there) I can think of oodles of moments when we were all laughing no matter what language we speak. Which is awesome. If we can keep that up, I think we’re all gonna be alright.
Off to the airport tomorrow for a fun day of 18 hours of travel. Blah. We’re headin home! USA or bust!