Day 9, 10 – A Stroll Down Memory (Not Mine) Lane

The Italian countryside between Roma and Firenze is whipping by as I write this. It’s only my second time on a high speed train, but the process is beginning to feel familiar. On day 9 of our trip, Cara, Erica, and I enjoyed a basic breakfast at the restaurant connected to our hostel (looking back,Continue reading “Day 9, 10 – A Stroll Down Memory (Not Mine) Lane”

Day 7, 8 – Walking Roma and Rainy Walking

Let me just say that I was in for a rude awakening at our second hostel. While conveniently placed, and shiny on the outside, our hostel was particularly bad (mostly because of a terrible bathroom). Call me soft I guess, but I’m glad we’re in our new place. On day 7 of our trip, CaraContinue reading “Day 7, 8 – Walking Roma and Rainy Walking”

Day 4, 5, 6 – Napoli to Roma

The air outside my window is buzzing with the sounds of a modern city. A dog barks somewhere far off, and someone walks down the hall outside my room. I have to remind myself that this city is thousands of years old, and some of the most iconic structures in the world are a mereContinue reading “Day 4, 5, 6 – Napoli to Roma”