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| View from the dome on the top of the Vatican |
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| St. Peter's foot being rubbed smooth |
Day 2 in Roma began with a visit to the Vatican. It was
spectacularly large and full of amazing sculptures. We have seen many
great chapels but this one scores really high. They had the option of
an audio tour that they said focused on the spiritual aspects of the
cathedral and a real tour that talked more about the architecture of
it. I thought it was interesting that anyone could only appreciate
the building for its architecture when the spiritual side of it all
was the reason that it was even built. I find it really cool to learn
about other religions and why they do things. It is funny though that
sometimes religions, including our own, don't even know why they are
doing something. For example, people were queueing up to rub the foot
of a statue of Saint Peter and when we asked the man watching the
statue why, he said it's just tradition.
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| Inside the Vatican |
After having a look at the inside we decided to make the climb up
to the very top of the dome. It cost more for an elevator up so we
walked the 550 stairs, just like we did at the Eiffel Tower. It was
hard because the stairs kept getting steeper and smaller. The dome
obviously tilts inward so the walls to our left as we climbed kept
curving in on us. Well lets just say if you are an ounce overweight
you couldn't get up these intense stairs. Good thing Nath and I are
SO fit! Anyway, we finally got up to the top and the view was worth
all the leg cramps we suffered for the next few days. View of Rome
from on the top of Vatican. Like!
Next we took a break at a McDonalds for some lunch. The worker
there was crazy. He was under the impression that we would have to
pay to have ketchup packets with our meals. Outrageous! Well, after a
ridiculously ketchup-free meal we made our way to the biggest green
spot on our map.
The park was nice and big and had tourist trap
bicycles for rent. Did we fall for that? Nope. We came across some
Segways for rent as well and kinda did that thing like... “Do you
want to?” “Oh, I don't know...Do you?” “Well, maybe but... I
don't know.” Then I saw Nathan looking at them just as longingly as
I was. Sold. We jumped on our Segways and enjoyed the ride. You see,
we only have had three movies with us on this month long trip. One
being a personal favourite, Paul Blart: Mall Cop. In this movie Kevin
James is on a Segway 90% of the time. It was great to try a Segway
out for ourselves. We did our best Paul Blart impression and did
various synchronised routines too. They are really fun and pretty
quick. We both marveled at how no one really has one. But all we
would have to do is look at each other to know the reason why.
Everyone looks so ridiculous on them! We couldn't watch each other
ride one without laughing out loud, or LOLing, if you will. :)
Enjoy the video below of our sweet moves on the Segways-
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| Hundreds of locks all over the bridge |
As I mentioned in the day 1 blog, Lovers often come to the Castle
Saint Angelo bridge with a lock that has both persons name on it and
attach the lock to the bridge and throw the keys into the water
signifying their love is forever. We walked our way back toward
Castle Saint Angelo looking for a lock that we could fasten to the
bridge just outside of the Castle. The walk was once again fabulous.
It was so fun wandering the streets of Rome at dusk. Everything is
just so lovely. Just before the bridge we found a vendor selling
locks. Done. We realized though that we didn't have a sharpie to
write on it with. We asked someone and they were more than willing to
help. He must have loved the idea of the “love locks” because he
was very kind and helpful. It seemed like everyone believes in the
magic of Rome. We wrote our names and the year on the lock. We found
a good spot on the bridge to fasten our small lock and made a video
of the occasion. It was just going dark as we fastened the lock and
through the keys in the river. So romantic!
The night was still young so we headed for Trevi Fountain. This
site was what I was most excited to see so when we got close Nathan
covered my eyes and took me all the way to the front of it. I opened
my eyes and there it was. So lovely! We threw a coin in which is said
to mean that you will come back to Rome. I hope so I absolutely loved
it! By the end of day 2, Rome had been our favourite place to visit.
Oh how I wish things could end there but alas there is a little bit
more...
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| Nathan with roses in his backpack at the Trevi Fountain |
We loitered around the city a bit after seeing the Fountain
because everything just looks cooler at night. Well because of our
meandering we decided to just take a later train than we had planned.
Well when we got the the train station at about 11, the place was
deserted. Just one man sitting at what we thought was our platform.
We asked him about the trains and he said, “Fini.” I don't know
very much Italian but I know what that means...Done! Over! Final!...
or in our case, You are DOOMED!
We had missed the last train out of
Rome. We were staying outside of Rome to save a little money so
walking was out of the question. Nathan quickly came up with a good
plan: take the metro as far North as we can (because we knew that was
the general direction we would want), then take a cab and pray we had
enough money on us to pay the cab driver. So we headed off for the
metro, but soon found out our tickets that last for 108 minutes had
just barely run out so we would have to purchase another ticket...
yeah that wasn't going to happen. I won't post on the internet about
breaking the law. You can fill in the details... Next we were on a
metro heading north.

We only had 50 Euros with us so we were nervous
about the cost of a taxi. We got off the metro as far north as we
could then asked the man in the ticket office about taxis. He gave us
a look that was very somber and said “Expensive!” At this point
we had come to face the fact that we may have to give up our first
born son to a taxi driver just to get home. There was a taxi waiting
just outside the station. When we asked him how much to get back to
our “hotel,” he said 20 Euros! We asked again just in case, but
sure enough it cost only 20 to get back. Miracle! We got back fine
and life is good. Heading to Venice the very next day.