lunedì 23 settembre 2013

First Day in Siena



After the long day of travelling from airport to airport to get to Siena, I was glad when my plane finally set down in the Florence Airport and my adventure in Italy began. By the time I finally arrived by bus to my new home I was tired and excited for the incredible experiences I was going to have. I stepped off the bus and was immediately greeted by Christina’s smiling face and eager to help attitude. I remember as I walked through the streets to my apartment with my bags, I looked up in wonder to the amazing architecture and beauty of the city. I forgot how little sleep I had gotten in the last twenty four hours and felt reinvigorated by the prospect of being in a new city.
                 

When we reached the apartment in the Lupa Contrada district we were greeted by my new Italian roommate Aurielo. With a friendly “Ciao!” he opened the door and asked if I wanted some coffee. I gratefully accepted and spent the next 45 minutes or so talking to him about the rich history of Siena, and of course the best places to eat around the city. Soon my other two roommates Phil and Tim arrived and after everyone was settled in, Aurelio showed us some the sites. We first walked down the Banchi di Sopra past the oldest bank still in operation the Monte dei Paschi which was founded in 1472. Continuing on our way, Aurielo showed us where the cheapest gelato in town could be found at the Kopakabana Gelateria. I got a small cone with fragola and cioccolato, strawberry and chocolate, which made for a delicious first taste in Siena.
             

   Continuing on our tour of the sites of Siena, Aurielo took us to the center of the city the Piazza del Campo where the old town hall and the Fonte Gaia are located within the biggest square of the city. It is here Aurielo explained where the world famous, biannual Palio di Siena horse race occurs. Each of the neighborhoods in the city or contrade puts forth a horse and rider to compete for the Palio, the coveted award of the race. Aurielo described how incredibly crazy the race is with fights happening between opposing contradas and the explosion of lunacy when one contrada wins. 


From the Piazza del Campo, we journeyed up to the highest point in the city of Siena where the Duomo was erected. Here, we were faced with beautiful sculptures and intricate artistry adorning this huge house of worship.  The front of the church was nothing short of spectacular, particularly considering construction was started in 1215. After finishing our first glimpse of Siena, we went back to our apartment and chilled out on our new patio taking in the vibrant city life around us. After a while Aurielo came and told us dinner was ready. We feasted like kings on a giant calzone type dish and two different pastas, one with a pesto sauce and another with a meat and tomato sauce. By the end we were very full and all the food was gone.


After such a great meal, we decided it was time to check out a bit of the nightlife. Tim, Phil and I made our way back to the Piazza del Campo where we sat and relaxed. While hanging out at the piazza, having a few cold beverages, it finally began to sink in that this was our new home. To cap off a great evening, the recently victorious contrada Onda had a great procession all around the Piazza del Campo displaying there recently won Palio while singing and playing drums. All in all it was an incredible first day, and by the time my head finally hit the pillow later that night I could not wait to see what the next day would bring.   


 Mike Babineau, UVA

Chi va piano, va sano e lontano



After nearly two weeks in Siena and already a trip to Florence under our belts, our piccolo group of 9 decided that it was time to venture to the Tuscan beach. I was pushing very much for this weekend plan because: 1) my summer tan was fading and 2) the Siena heat with the lack of air conditioning was driving me crazy. Christina (who I considered our CET older sister) recommended that we should take the summer bus transit to Follonica. Clearly, I wasn’t the only beach enthusiast because by Thursday we all had our tickets bought and our beach bags nearly packed. Most of us arrived promptly at 7:30 am to take the bus to the beach. In true “American Student Abroad” fashion, we all started to freak out when the bus hadn’t gotten there at the time given in the ticket. The fluent Italian speakers asked everyone around if we were in the right place or if the bus had left already. Everyone told us to calm down and that the bus will arrive soon. This is obviously true Italian fashion; put an earlier time on the ticket so people actually show up for the real time.

Chi va piano, va sano e va lontano. That became the motto of that trip because our patience was definitely going to be tested many times after the late bus arrival. We seemed like excited school children on a field trip because we didn’t snooze for a second. The whole way there we talked and probably greatly annoyed the silent Italians. Even though I consider myself a veteran in the Tuscan bus system, its beautiful panorama never ceases to amaze me. The vineyards, mansions, sunflower fields, it gets even more gorgeous every time I see it. The new trip struggle came when none of us had any idea of what stop we should get off on. “Ughh it's Fiji something, that’s what Christina said” The boys were clearly such great help. Finally we figured out our stop, which was a very sketchy trailer park. I kind of cursed Christina’s advice for a moment, but after much exploring we arrived to the beach. (Note to self: Christina is always right) Once again, chi va piano, va sano e va lontano. I thought that I wasn’t going to be impressed by the beauty of the place, after all I am from the Caribbean, but the water was gorgeously clear and the sand was very white. In the distance we could see L’isola dell’Elba, and to our surprise, a huge boat regatta was taking place the same day. The view was so amazing that you could almost forget about the Italian old men in speedos. We pretty much spent the whole morning tanning, talking, and playing in the ocean. At 1 o’clock we decided to venture once again to find food, and the small desire of a taste of home led us to eat hamburgers and French fries. As much as I love Italian food, a little taste of obesity was amazing. However, another chi va piano, va sano e va lontano situation arose when our food took 45 minutes and Tim decided to play country music for the rest of the afternoon non stop. Even though my patience for country is very short, I could go lontano with this sunny day at the beach. Once the time to leave came, we pondered on the possibility of maybe staying the night, but the bus situation was unknown and we didn’t want to call Christina once again with a problem. There was a communal sense of happiness and the amount of talking that we did on the beach created a weird bond between us. “It doesn’t seem like we just met two weeks ago” We kept repeating that over and over again. We were piano in our moments of confusion, so we went sano and lontano the whole day at the beach. Now that we got a little taste of the beach, we want to continue that summer feeling. Next stop: 




You can take the boy out ‘Murica, but you can’t take the ‘Murica out of the boy





The boat regatta out in the distance of the beach




The best group shot to date, just have to Photoshop Sarah in  (Alfred and Tim in the background) 

Paola Croce, UVA