From Munich, we hopped on a quick flight to Venice. Along the way, we were able to see the beautiful mountains of northern Italy. In seemingly a blink of an eye, we went from cold, rainy Munich to sunny, sweltering Venice.
Venice
How is it that a one-hour flight can transport us to a different world? Venice could not have been more different than Munich in terms of weather, culture, and scenery. Our cab from the Venice airport dropped us off at the edge of the city, right near the train station. Vehicles were no longer allowed beyond that point, which I discovered had its pros and cons.
Pros:
- It's lovely to be able to walk around a city and not worry about congestion or being hit by cars.
- It keeps the city nice and quiet.
Cons:
- It's easy to get lost and stay lost. We quickly discovered that navigating Venice's streets was like finding our way through a labyrinth.
- It's less convenient. We watched a group of men try to move furniture on a boat instead of a moving truck.
Parts of Venice made me feel like I was at Disney World, as if I was in a make-believe version of Italy. Especially with no cars, we were able to wander around as if Venice were a giant historic resort. Once we got away from the crowds, near the Rialto and Piazza San Marco, Venice felt much calmer and neighborly. Every few blocks, we found a little square where locals gathered.
I read in a brochure that one of the best places to view the Grand Canal was from the rooftop terrace of the Frondaco dei Tedeschi department store. We booked our reservations online for a free 15 minute viewing on the rooftop. When we got to the store, we waited in a short line for an absolutely stunning view of the canal.
On our last night in Venice, we had dinner at Osteria Zucca. The best vegetarian lasagna.
“This was Venice, the flattering and suspect beauty this city, half fairy tale and half tourist trap, in whose insalubrious air the arts once rankly and voluptuously blossomed, where composers have been inspired to lulling tones of somniferous eroticism.””
Florence
Florence is one of my favorite cities in the world. I first visited in high school and have such magical memories of my time there. I couldn't wait to show Steve how beautiful it was.
Beautiful though it was, we arrived in Florence just as a heat wave called 'Lucifer' was taking hold of Europe. We had to strategically plan out our days: waking up early to sightsee, recovering back at the hotel between 2 to 5 pm, and coming back out just as the sun was setting. We'd roll back to our hotel around 10 pm, stuffed with pizza, pasta, and prosciutto.
I loved those early mornings. The streets were quiet and free of crowds. It was cool enough to function. And, we still had the whole day ahead of us.
One morning, we took a bike ride to Signa in search of sunflower fields. An hour into our ride, we discovered that we had just missed the season. We found a few fields with dried up sunflowers, a couple weeks past their prime. While sunflowers weren't in the cards for us, we did enjoy biking through the golden Tuscan fields and watching farmers tend to their sheep. It was nice to simply get away from the main tourist spots and get a glimpse of local life.
“Italy is a dream that keeps returning for the rest of your life.”
Rome
Our time in Rome felt like one big scavenger hunt. We had less than 24 hours in the city, which meant we tried to check off as many things from the map as possible. Trevi Fountain? Check. Pantheon? Check. St. Peter's Basilica and the Colosseum? Check, check.
Thinking back, it's nice to have photos of these amazing buildings and be able to say I saw them. But, running (well, ambling in our case) from site to site isn't something I'd recommend. I wish I had time to give each building the attention it deserves. Each one has a story and a lesson to be learned. I much prefer spending quality time at each site and we didn't get a chance to do that in Rome.
“Rome is not like any other city. It’s a majestic museum, a living room to tiptoe through.”
Amalfi
Our last stop in Italy was the Amalfi coast. From Rome, we took the high speed Italo train to Salerno. On the way, we passed Mount Vesuvius, an active volcano with smoke coming out of the top.
We decided to stay at a B&B in Salerno and take day trips to Amalfi and Positano via the ferry.
On our first full day, Steve surprised me by chartering a boat to take us along the coast. This was one of the best days of our honeymoon trip. Our guide, Antonio, was a 22 year old from Minori who patiently showed us all the sites and took 4932043 photos of us when I asked. He was awesome.
The Amalfi coast is made up of five main towns: Amalfi, Praiano, Positano, Maiori, and Minori. Antonio pointed out each town as we passed by. He stopped and showed us the kissing elephant rock formation, Pandora's Cave, and he let us swim near the Li Galli islands. Bluest waters I've ever seen.
On our second day, we explored Amalfi on our own and ended up hiking to Ravello. A steep climb, mostly in the sun, weaving through the forms on the edge of the mountain. What was really a 1.5 hour hike felt like 4 hours of back-breaking work. That Lucifer heat wave was no joke.
“You may have the universe if I may have Italy.”
In 9 whirlwind days, we visited the whimsical waterways of Venice, the bustling streets of Florence, the crowded piazzas of Rome, and the hidden beaches of the Amalfi coast. Italy is a place I'll never forget.