Monday, September 26, 2011

La Dolce Vita: The Sweet Life

Ciao!


Beyond the obvious charm that Italy exudes, there is a certain, often indescribable, magical appeal to "The Boot." I experienced this during my travel break to Tuscany this past weekend. The most quintessential Italian villas and vineyards one would expect to see in Italy were more beautiful than any movie or picture can represent. Between Florence and Siena the atmosphere changes dramatically. On one hand, the grandeur that Florence boasts with its ancient cathedrals and timeless works of art engulf your thoughts. Standing in front of these breathtaking objects forces you to reflect on the history of Florence (once considered the center of the world). Knowing Michelangelo once walked on the same street you stand on is a crazy feeling. On the other hand, the country-esque, small town vibe that Siena provides creates an entirely different feeling. Walking the narrow streets of Siena under the warm Tuscan sun while sipping on their world-renowned Chianti creates a feeling of old-world simplicity. The atmosphere of these two ancient cities is connected through their history, yet they undoubtedly own their own piece of the historical pie. 



This weekend, Kate, one of my fellow CIMBA peers turned the big TWO ONE. Since she was traveling with our group to Tuscany, we figured a night out in Florence was appropriate (as if we needed a reason). There was a club offering a free bottle of Prosecco (if you do not know what this is, you're missing out) to Kate on her birthday. So on Saturday night, our sharply dressed group of ten went to Club 21 to kick of the celebration. This club was not exactly the craziest/busiest operation in town so we got the free bottle, toasted to Kate, and quickly moved on to the next place. The next club we went to was recommended by a bartender we met earlier in the evening. One word: outrageous. This club was packed with people dancing to techno/house/dance music that included popular songs of today. The night ended up being a blast! 
Celebrating Kate's 21st birthday


Touring the different sites of the Tuscan region provided a fascinating look into the ancient world. The architecture that man was able to create thousands of years ago is amazing. The outer cathedral walls are composed entirely of different colored marble. The statues represent some of the biggest names in old-world history. That being said, my trip was not entirely centered around history and the arts. If you know anything about me, it is the fact that I enjoy food more than most things in life. Over the weekend I discovered a Turkish dish called the kebab. No, not the typical "kebab" you would grill at home, but rather a burrito-like concoction of roasted chicken, lettuce, tomato, hummus, spices, and potato. While the dish varies from place-to-place, I never once ate a kebab that was not absolutely delicious (minus a slight onion condition on my first try). And yes, I did eat four kebabs in two days. 
Statue of David
The delicious kebabs















Overall, this weekend was a success! I am excited for the next two weeks for multiple reasons. First, we have our first formal dinner tonight. We get to wine and dine with our professors at one of the finest restaurants in the area. After this week concludes, I am off to London, Paris, and the French Riviera to travel with my mom. I'm looking forward to seeing some amazing places and not having to pay for anything! Gotta' love parents. 






"For us to go to Italy, and to penetrate into Italy, is like a most fascinating act of self-discovery, back, back down the old ways of time. Strange and wonderful chords awake in us, and vibrate again after many hundreds of years of complete forgetfulness." --D.H. Lawrence



Monday, September 19, 2011

Cinque Terre: The land of pesto, beautiful water, train strikes, and shady Mizzou students.

Ciao!

This past weekend I traveled with a group of CIMBA students to Cinque Terre, Italy. Cinque Terre is a region along the Italian Riviera composed of five villages: Monterosso, Vernazza, Corniglia, Manarola, and Riomaggiore. The region is a national park as well as a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

One word to describe Cinque Terre: Stunning



The group of six students that I traveled with stayed in the town of Riomaggiore, our very first hostel! Quite the experience. The hostel itself was not too bad but the shower was a different story. Apparently, it is acceptable to call a "shower" an enclosed area where a dribble of water flows through a shower head. I am not sure if anybody in our hostel was able to get completely wet during our showers. I guess I should feel pretty lucky if that is the worst part of staying in a hostel. That being said, I have no idea how elderly people manage to make it up the six flights of stairs to their homes. Our group had a hard enough time as it was and we are in shape!

My time in Cinque Terre was spent at the beach. I bought the hiking ticket, yet never made it to the hiking trail. I am still questioning why I bought the ticket when I knew all I wanted to do was lay on the beach and catch some sun. Oh well. My entire afternoon was dedicated to enjoying the crystal clear turquoise water and basking in the Mediterranean sun. - I managed to get a pretty good tan that afternoon! After we packed up and left the beach, we decided eating some gelato was a must. I ended up making two trips to the gelateria because the dark chocolate gelato was so delicious. Afternoon: Success!

After returning to our hostel and enjoying that -amazing- shower, our group of six was anxious to find a nice restaurant to wine and dine. We quickly found a swanky (by Cinque Terre village standards) restaurant to sit down, relax, and converse on the days adventures. The wine and food were both great. I ordered a pasta dish with lobster. I am pretty sure the lobster was freshly caught off the coast that day. After dinner we enjoyed a few drinks and explored more of Riomaggiore.

Sunday morning we were up bright and early to check out of the hostel. If there is one thing I learned this weekend, it is that Italians like to go on strike. There was a national train strike on Sunday, meaning the train that was supposed to take us back to our bus was not coming. After a few hours of waiting in the rain with a mass of other students/tourists trying to get home, we managed to book two taxis to La Spezia (where our bus to CIMBA was). Situation resolved? Nope. Our taxis arrived late to pick us up and when they finally showed up, a group of students from Mizzou tried to steal them from us. They ran towards our taxis and insisted that the taxis were theirs. Ha! Being me, I nicely informed them that they were mistaken. As the rest of our group put their bags in the back of our car, the Mizzou students sprinted towards our other taxi and tried to hop inside. Both taxi drivers had the "what the f*** is wrong with Americans" look on their faces. After some arguing, the taxi driver finally resolved the situation by calling the number that booked the two cars. What a surprise, Ainsley's (student in our group) phone rang. We were finally off to La Spezia. After waiting four ours in the McDonalds at the train station, we finally loaded the bus and made it back to CIMBA.

Today marks our first full week of classes. I am excited to get into a routine again and even more excited for this upcoming weekend.

Agenda: Tuscany region for some wine tasting and to celebrate Kate's 21st birthday.

Sunday morning before leaving Cinque Terre. 

Monday, September 12, 2011

Mt. Grappa

This past weekend a group of us decided to hike Mt Grappa. This task sounded easy enough from what our CIMBA leaders had told us. After walking over an hour just to get to the mountain, we quickly discovered that hiking would be a greater task than anticipated. - This was the epitome of mountain terrain. The "trail"seemed to disappear at some points and was covered with shards of rock that made climbing extremely difficult. Needless to say, we never reached the top of Mt. Grappa and I'm not too sure if that will ever happen..

Other than that excursion, life in Italy has been both fun and relaxing. Saturday night we traveled to Bassano del Grappa. We explored the city, ate some gelato, and ended up having a drink at a very nice bar.  Lesson learned: don't (or for some, do) ask the locals in Bassano for directions to a club. They will lead you to the nearest strip club. Yesterday, we went to a nearby town by the name of Asolo (pronounced Oz-olo). The town is also known as "The City of a Hundred Horizons" because of the amazing views from the top of the mountain upon which the city sits. - The views definitely did not disappoint.

The common saying amongst the CIMBA students has been "When in Rome!" Everybody is ready and willing to experience new things. I look forward to many more fun times in the near future. We are currently booked for a hostel in Cinque Terre for the upcoming weekend and are in the midst of planning a wine tasting/bike tour of Tuscany for the extended weekend that follows.

Just one of the great views from Asolo. 
Break time on Mt. Grappa

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Wine, pasta, and more wine..

The past few days in Italy have been quite eventful. I arrived at the Venice airport on Sunday afternoon and met up with five other students to make the journey from the airport to Paderno. Luckily, one of the CIMBA RA's was at the airport and ended up coming back to campus with us. - I'm about 99.9% sure we wouldn't have made it by ourselves! After a rather late arrival to campus, we were sent to an orientation to help get us settled in to our new home. We quickly discovered a bar is located on the other side of our campus (via a tunnel leading under the street). Let's just say one glass of wine to welcome in the beginning of our adventure ended up being more than one...

On Monday, classes began and the beginning of our semester was off to a great start. I have had the opportunity to meet a bunch of amazing people and I'm greatly looking forward to getting to know everyone better. Monday night was deemed gelato night. A group of about 20 students decided we would make the twenty minute walk to the next town, Crespano, and indulge ourselves with some delicious dessert. Twenty minutes later: the gelato shop was closed! Apparently in Italy, besides the fact they take three hour lunch breaks and enjoy a simple life, Monday is a common day to be closed. It was probably the most depressing thing to happen to me since my journey began. That being said, do not think our group accepted defeat. - We definitely did not turn right back around and head to Paderno. A group member spotted a pub right down that street that was open. Quick summary: This family owned pub pulled out all the stops for us. Our night was not such a failure after all. 

Every morning seems to be a dream. Waking up in such a beautiful part of the world is surreal! I never imagined studying in a place where I would be spoiled by the grandeur of the Alps rising exquisitely into the clouds above on a daily basis.

I am excited to see what the rest of the semester will bring. 
Just one picturesque view of Paderno. 

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Hamburg

There is so much to say about Hamburg, Germany. This is probably the greenest place I have ever seen! It has rained every day since I arrived on Thursday except for one. I have been busy exploring this beautiful city and learning so much about the German culture. -The people here are very passionate about every aspect of their lives, especially sports! Yesterday, Hendrik and I went to the soccer (fútbol) game between Hamburg and Köln.. What an experience that was. Every person in the stadium (70,000 strong) was yelling and cheering on their team for the duration of the game! In the end, Hamburg ended up losing 3-4 but the game was fun nonetheless. 


Both Friday and Saturday nights were spent clubbing. The clubs here are completely different than what you would find in Lubbock or most parts of the United States. Techno and House music are the major genres you hear in the clubs. They do play some Rap and Hip Hop but not nearly as much as they do back in the states. Additionally, when Germans "go out" for the night, they mean the ENTIRE night. I was not home until six or seven in the morning both Friday and Saturday night. I was able to meet some of Hendrik's closest friends. -They were very nice and made me feel like I had known them for quite some time. 


From a historical viewpoint, you cannot go more than a few minutes without seeing something of significance. In downtown Hamburg it is common to see a very old building with beautiful architecture directly next to a newer building that is not nearly as nice. The city is like this because of WWII. When the world was at war with Germany, random bombings occurred throughout the city and destroyed many buildings. Looking even closer, you can see the remnants of bomb shelters in the subways. There are metal sections in the entryways where solid steel doors (two feet thick) once stood to protect Hamburg's citizens from the bombings. Seeing these things were both sad and interesting at the same time. Part of me felt sad knowing amazing buildings were destroyed while another part of me felt fascinated by how integrated history is throughout the city. 


My time in Hamburg has been amazing so far! I am sure there will be much more to talk about by the end of my stay here in Germany. 




"Guns Up" at the game. 





Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Ready for takeoff!


Let the adventure begin! I cannot believe the day to head to Europe has finally come! I have been waiting for August 24th since I was accepted into CIMBA during the spring semester. In just under nine hours, I will be in the air on my way to Dallas and then finally on to Hamburg. I am feeling a mix of emotions: happy, nervous, anxious, and ecstatic! I know people always say stress occurs before a big trip and THIS is definitely one of those moments. – Between traveling around the globe on my own (in some of the world’s biggest airports) and knowing that I am leaving behind my closest friends and family, I cannot help but feel these emotions! I have always considered myself independent and capable of most things, this will be a true test of my abilities.  Will I make it to my gates on time? Will I be able to successfully navigate through foreign countries? Have I packed everything I need? These are the thoughts and questions running through my mind.

That aside, the days leading up to this adventure have been interesting to say the least. At one point, I realized I did not have the financial calculator I was supposed to be bringing. –Thank you overnight shipping from Amazon! Today, I spent most of my time buying every travel-sized gizmo imaginable. Did you know they have chewable toothpaste tablets that are supposed to work just as well as regular brushing? Yeah, I definitely bought some.  And finally, the last six hours of my life were spent packing, unpacking, and repacking. Initially, I started out with three full suitcases but quickly realized carrying all three would be a bigger task than I was up for. I had to unpack everything and carefully evaluate which items were necessity and which items I could live without. Let me tell you, I am not the greatest decision maker! Eventually, the hard choices were made and I successfully reduced my luggage to two bags (one big, one small).

I am pretty excited to be flying on British Airways. I have never flown with them before but I have heard great things. I think deep down I am subconsciously hoping for a fancy teatime during our flight, biscuits and all! They ARE British, right? This American can only hope they stick to their roots. In the meantime, I shall get some sleep and dream about my upcoming adventure in Europe.

Ciao!

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Let the countdown begin!

I can't believe my study abroad experience begins in exactly one week. My actual study abroad program does't begin until the 4th of September, but I'm heading to Germany to stay with my friend, Hendrik Schur, and immerse myself in everything Germany (Hamburg) has to offer! As the nations second largest city and one of Europe's biggest ports, there will be plenty to do in Hamburg. It should be a pretty awesome time between the beer, bratwurst, and fútbol! For now, it's time to start packing... 
Our tickets to the upcoming game!