Roma

Well, here I am in Italy.  We’ve had our three days in Rome and now we are in Ostia, just outside of Rome, by the sea.

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Castor or Pollux. I don’t know how to tell them apart. With a four legged friend.

A brief summary :

Our hotel in Rome was clean.  I’ll leave it at that – if you can’t say anything nice, then don’t say anything.

The hotel had Wifi.  Which worked some of the time.  Again, I’ll leave it at that.

I don’t do cities – but I would come back to Rome.

Rome public transport is great.

Even with the great public transport, I walked about ten miles each day.

The hotel in Ostia is lovely – beachfront, big balcony, great view.  Also clean.

Here’s a bit more detail about the first two days in Rome.

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‘Justice’ in a four-horse chariot, on top of the Palace of Justice

It’s worth mentioning beforehand that I ‘came out’ about five years ago and openly admitted that I Don’t Like Cities.  Yes.  All cities.  No, I don’t even like Paris.  Too many buildings, cars, people noise… give me a mountain any day.  But I’ve approached the trip to Rome thinking it would be interesting to see all the historical stuff.

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Well it’s Rome – I have to include a picture of the Colosseum

It’s not just interesting, it’s mind blowing.  The first day, I did a guided tour of the Palatine Hill and the Colosseum, a walk down from the Colosseum to the Circus Maximus, across the Tiber and back up via that little island thingy in the middle, the Ghetto and the ruins at the Piazza Largo.  Tired leggies after that…

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The monument to Vittorio Emmanuel, the first king after Italy’s unification. This building is detested by many Romans, who consider too big and garish. It is often referred to as the wedding cake, or the typewriter by those who dislike it.

Next day I did a bus tour of the major sites, getting off during the second half (because I’d already walked most of the first half the previous day) to see the Trevi Fountain.

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Part of the Trevi fountain. There must have been at least a billion people here but I pushed my way to the front and took this photo. Apologies for the weird dark line on the left hand side of the photo – there was a piece of hay trapped in the cover of my iPhone which chose to lie over the camera lens for a while.

After the Trevi fountain, I walked up to the Quirinal, which was impressive.  The building which formerly housed the Palace stables faces the Presidential Palace.

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Stables!!! This was Stables!! HAHAHA!

It’s a fairly impressive building.  For stables, like.

Speaking of stables (and horses) I saw a few mounted policemen and a lot of horse-drawn carriages in the city.

img_4354Honestly, I don’t know how I feel about them.  Sure, they live in less than ideal conditions, but they mostly looked well fed and well cared for.  But I kept looking at their feet.  No amount of black hoof oil could hid the upright hooves; multiple nail holes; distorted hairlines.  Harsh bits.  Heads low.  Dull eyes.  Even the harsh clip-clop of metal shoes bothers me now.  Becoming a horse-hippy has changed me.  I wanted to scoop them all up and bring them back to Provence to live wild and woolly lives on a mountain 😦  But they have jobs to do and a living to earn…

After the Quirinal, I walked back down to the Piazza Venezia because I wanted to have a look at the museum there – the Palazzo Venetia.  The museum contents were so-so, but the building itself was magnificent!

After that, I got back on my tour bus (one of those hop on hop off ones) and did a full circuit on the top deck (I was stuck downstairs at the start of the day).  That was fun… a bit hot, but fun.  Then I went and found the Lush shop to buy some shampoo and conditioner (can’t beat it, and it’s animal friendly too), walked to the Spanish Steps only to find they were closed and sat on the kerb for a while because my legs were going wobbly and said they didn’t want to walk any more.

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The Spanish Steps. Tourist-free, because they were closed for repairs and blocked off by a glass screen.

I decided it was Wine O’ Clock around then.

Eventually, the LSH came and joined me and we had a lovely meal in the Taverna Antonina.  Highly recommended.  Look it up if you’re in Rome.

The only ‘major’ tourist stop I had missed was the Pantheon and HEY PRESTO, our taxi driver took us past it on the way back to the hotel, so I can tick that one off too.

The next day, I went off to the Stadio Olimpico to watch some show jumping.  More about that next time.

PS Hello to Kate and Charles from NZ who promised to check out the blog.  We may be future business partners.  Someday 😉

 

 

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6 thoughts on “Roma

  1. Buongiorno Martine and LSH – found your Blog! Kate here from New Zealand. Love the photos. We had a wonderful time in Italy, went “everywhere” we could. When are you coming to New Zealand? Fabulous horses here (and Manuka honey…).
    How is progress on the bodice ripper? Happy to be a reader guinea pig for whatever you care to write in that genre…
    Still thinking about business ideas. I do have another one, not involving honey.

    Hope you are well and happy, such fun that day in the bar by the coliseum.

    Best wishes
    Kate & Charles

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    • Kate!!! How lovely to hear from you 🙂 Yes that was a fun afternoon, funny how four strangers can meet and just totally GET each others sense of humour straight away!
      Bodice ripper is still incubating 😉
      Do let us know when you start the Kickstart campaign for the Manuka honey bandaids!

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  2. I don’t like cities either. I didn’t even like Rome — interesting, yes; but way too congested and crazy with tourists for me. My favorite part of our trip to Alaska was the time we spent in the Arctic Circle, in a town with a population of 12. I’m odd; yes, I know it.

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    • Maybe you’re odd but I understand completely! For me, the ‘interesting’ aspect of Rome outweighed the press of people – but two days of sightseeing was enough. I shall have to plan on exploring Rome in two-day chunks!

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