John had a long-time dream come true last year...timely, since his birthday falls shortly after the New Year. We were able to take a trip to Italy that was amazingly fun. I had traveled there 43 years ago with my brother and seen some parts of Italy but now to share it with my husband was a joy and a wonder to see it through his eyes. I will make another blog with lots of pictures to add to this...it will be mostly pictures and labels.
You may be wondering what kind of mission allows this kind of travel. Well, for one thing, we were called as Area Missionaries and are permitted to travel throughout our area which comprises 40+ countries. Since we were in transition with the move over the holidays, our Area Director said GO. She likes her missionaries to be able to see and bond with the countries and people we work with. In England, we get five "Bank Holidays" a year and everyone travels somewhere. So we plan for those. During one such long weekend last year we took a quick 4 day trip to Paris. Our work with Mormon Helping Hands will take us to parts yet unknown, mostly during the spring and summer. This is the first year we will cover the entire area as there was another couple in Germany helping and they have since gone home. Last year we covered three countries of the UK (England, Scotland, Wales) plus Ireland. Some parts we travel to and others we just conference with over the phone. It's remarkable how Father Time has preserved his history! Amazing to be a part of it! So many people, talents, reigns, wars and buildings...everywhere!!! I didn't realize until we arrived here that there were Roman ruins in the UK!
So first stop, Pisa. All John could say was, "Wow...it sure is leaning!," referring to the Leaning Tower. What is truly amazing is that the building hardly ever was standing upright and tilted nearly from its beginning!
Four glorious days in Florence. My personal favorite city! We both loved it. It helped being there during the holidays...Santas were everywhere...skating in the streets, motorbiking, and riding the merry go rounds (throwing candy to the children). Very Merry!!! There were crowds of people, who were buying a few things...but Florence was not NEARLY as commercial as in America which I like...less commercialism!
Our favorite day was Sunday. We attended a Branch (small congregation) where a friend's son had served...Robert Callister. They all knew him which made it fun! The spirit was really strong. One older sister, Ludmila, was from Russia and had been a member 14 years...we bonded instantly.
Sunday night there was a District-wide concert near the museum where the famous statue of David is housed, near the middle of town. Again...such a spirit. No outward decorations and just 20 singers...8 men and 12 women. They even signed for the deaf. The hall was packed to overflowing with standing room only. Two identical twin sisters sang in French or Swiss (a capella) and a couple of piano numbers that were primo! Several times throughout the evening audience members would shout out "Bravo!" and all would clap even louder!
At the end, the host gathered about 15 people (including John) to share in a foreign language "Merry Christmas to All and Happy New Year"! And, yes, they cheered after each one...about 15 different languages in all. John's version was in Portuguese.
It was wonderful! Then on to Roma...the Coliseum, Palatine Hill of the Roman Senate, the Sistine Chapel, Appian Way (catacombs of early Christians), and one pickpocket in town who unnerved John. Had his hotel key taken right from his velcro-shut pants pocket! And John never heard or felt it. He was ready after that! We went back to our hotel room to change our room key code. Do be careful when you travel. The best surprise of Rome was in the Appian Way. I remembered going there before, and when we finished one tour at some obscure church we discovered the art piece upstairs...Bernini's last sculpture...a beautiful bust of Christ. We almost missed it! It's large and magnificent but nobody paid much attention to it. To us it was like seeing the Mona Lisa!
Next stop...Naples. We saw Pompeii. We had the best and prettiest hotel room of the stay in the worst area! Go figure!!! It was roomy and warm and had a pretty good sized balcony which was too cold to use. There were street vendors all throughout the area and two guys working together did try to pick pocket John there, BUT he was ready this time. By contrast, with the street vendors in Florence we never felt unsafe. Theirs were mostly from Romania and spoke very good English AND they weren't pushy at all.
Pompeii was amazing. I never really cared whether I saw it in my travels; John was more excited about it. It wasn't on my radar screen BUT I was truly amazed how large it was and all they had built...a LONG TIME AGO! Another missionary ocuple had gone just before heading out on their mission and told us how much they liked it.
Milan was next. Much further north and therefore colder. It actually snowed on New Year's Day! Milan has a square with a large Duomo (cathedral) which reminds me of Temple Square...and the shopping area was mostly unchanged from 43 years ago...only updated by the quality of shops! This was the coldest hotel room. The manager got upset with his crazy Americans because no one else complained of cold rooms except us. We couldn't turn our radiators up. I simply refused to take a shower...and there were no tubs! The thing they had were down comforters in the wardrobes. So one night we burrowed under the quilts to watch "Mary Poppins" in Italian! We're spoiled living in England with all the news in our native language! I wished I'd remembered to take a picture of us; but I was really too cold to get the camera! We didn't get to see the Last Supper since it was booked up over the holidays. I had seen both it and the Sistine chapel before they were refurbished; but I had wished John could have seen it.
Then, because Venice was three feet under water (the tides had flooded, as they periodically do), we chose to go to Nice, France, on the French Riveria. Our son Brad had served part of his mission in Nice...so we felt close to home. It was a sunny day when we roamed through Nice and some people were actually swimming! I never took off my overcoat! BRRRRRRRR...so much for going south for the winter!
We ended up back in Pisa having only spent a couple of hours there at the beginning. We went back to see the Tower at night which was very pretty with lights on it. Great old hotel room on the river that had history for over 400 years as an inn. We only had one night there. And we found one of the best pizza places of the entire trip on the way back to the hotel along a back road...go figure. We sure find wonderful experiences in out of the way places!