Arrived in Florence running on fumes and Magellan (Goose)
explained, “Yep, just a quick mile
walk to our hostel!” The trek was 3 miles of 95 degree weather and simultaneous
near-vomiting and passing out into a river. Reached the hostel and it was
closed, because when Italy/Europe doesn’t want to work, well, they just don’t
do it. Or sleep. Will and Kinz immediately attempted to scale the hostel walls
for access to no avail.

A half-hour later we were in to our lovely new abode where I instantly nearly ripped the doorframe off the bathroom door. Good times. Went and saw Florence, plenty of art, ate copious amounts of unfairly good food, watched Bruno Alves request a death sentence via a missed penalty kick for Portugal in a Spanish bar, and hung out on top of a mountain overlooking the city for the night. Pretty surreal.
A half-hour later we were in to our lovely new abode where I instantly nearly ripped the doorframe off the bathroom door. Good times. Went and saw Florence, plenty of art, ate copious amounts of unfairly good food, watched Bruno Alves request a death sentence via a missed penalty kick for Portugal in a Spanish bar, and hung out on top of a mountain overlooking the city for the night. Pretty surreal.
Hostel – 5
Another
misfire. After waiting for a half hr and getting let in only to find that we
couldn’t check in, we changed out of our sweatiness in a dirty bathroom the
size of an airplane lavatory. During Becca’s turn as the gentlemen awaited, the
hostel manager standing by a window next to us let out one of the most barbaric
displays of social incompetence of all time – this fart absolutely destructed
our ear drums and nostrils simultaneously and got us all super pumped to be
staying there that night. Lovely.
Food – 9.75
Ate panini’s cooked by Matt Dillon’s dopple-ganger and
followed it with a calzone the size of a small dog. Pretty much couldn’t go
wrong with that.
| Thanks Matt! |
Sites – 8
Probably weren’t there long enough, but after 3 days in Rome
among some of the most amazing art and churches ever produced, the experience
was slightly overshadowed. Sorry Florence.
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Best Site –
Statue of David – 8.5
Pretty epic piece of art, and David has so much swagger I
can’t even stand it. He apparently decided he was going to slay a giant
ravaging the countryside with just rocks and no clothing on. No armor, no
clothes, just rocks. Power move.
| I am an illegal picture SHARK. |
Night life – 8
Again weren’t there long enough to experience but the
Spanish bar Salamanca was cool, and spending one last night with all 7 here
overlooking all of Florence was pretty fake life. I’ll take it.
A solid 39.25 overall.
Venice
Becca was incredibly close to pulling the “Guys, go on…I’ve
found my place” line – the city is a romantic hotspot that every girl ever
drools over. Definitely one of the most amazingly constructed cities ever.
Magellan almost walked strait into a canal at one point when walking while
looking at his phone (probably checking Twitter). Got lost for a couple hours
and loved it, went out to watch the suave Italian national team take down
Germany’s well-oiled efficient machine with some rowdy Italian locals and
“celebrated” with about 29 normal BC kids studying abroad and 1 loser BC friend
of mine, Matt Awkward. Good times.
Hostel – 7
Good location, but paying for WiFi was dumb and for some
reason we slept next to some 4 year olds, which made us feel extremely
perverted and awkward at once. “Quiet, don’t wake the little kids,” just felt
weird.
Food – 7
Pretty much just tourist food because the general populace
of Venice is made of retired tourists and Gondola drivers wearing awesome
outfits. Tom and Will each had fish that we are pretty sure were caught in a
nearby canal, thrown on the grill and just presented as such. The result:
| Two different approaches here. Will savaged the intestines, Tom's ended up in the Prado. |
Sites – 10
Can’t imagine how annoying it is to live in a city where a
wrong turn leads you off a ledge into a canal, but for the casual tourist it’s
totally amazing. Will declared this his favorite city and Becca her future
home, so that pretty much says where we’re at.
Best Site – the
canals – 8.5
Didn’t really do too many sites except San Marco, but we’ve
already previously concluded that Italy really really likes God and every
church there is better than America’s best church. Every time. The canal views
were awesome every time though. I want to work as a gondola man.
Nightlife – 9
Watched Italy-Germany outside in a plaza which was
gratifyingly rowdy, and the ensuing celebration for Italia was cool to be a
part of. A big tradition at Madigan’s Pub is to write what school you are from
and the bartender posts it behind the bar. Although BC already had 6 up and
completely dominated the wall, my requests to take down and light the Notre
Dame and BU signs were stymied despite my tip offerings, which, needless to
say, was my main knock for the nightlife power ranking.
| Raising the banner |
| Some of the celly started by a random man wearing a weird shirt. |
| Could he be any more awkward? No? Got it. |
I think a better nickname for Goose would be Columbus since he totally flubbed the navigation to the hostel. You should've started calling the people Indians when you arrived.
ReplyDeletefact. he also brought just as many diseases with him to the area.
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