HELLO APRIL
The end of April took me out of the country (HURRAH!)
I can't tell you the last time I got on a plane it was that long ago. I don't know what I was more excited about at this stage, just the thought of rolling my suitcase through the airport and handing over my passport was just too damn exciting.
Oh sorry, I forgot to mention. I WENT TO FLORENCE!
The trip came about in celebration of my Mums birthday in February. I wanted to experience a new city, discover and my Mum, well she was up for the same. A Birthday is always a good excuse of a city break, right?
So, everyone tells you Florence is beautiful, to quote: 'The whole city is a museum'.
And isn't it just.
READY, SET, GO.
I was so busy at work prior the trip I barely had time to think about anything to do with the break. Which actually for me, was a good thing. I had no expectations which meant everything was a surprise.
A short bus ride from the airport we trailed our suitcases through the city centre. I couldn't believe it when suddenly we came across The Duomo - the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore in the centre. I wasn't expecting it and it definitely didn't disappoint. The architecture is incredible. Here and throughout everywhere I visited in Florence I found it impossible to get my head around how old these statues and buildings were and the level of detail, the exceptional craft. That yes, people had created these.
A PLACE TO REST ONES HEAD.
Leaving the proper tourist snoop until the next morning we headed to our B&B. Right in the centre we were so incredibly lucky with our choice of stay. Literally a stones throw away we were situated next to Florence's most famous square and open air sculpture exhibit, Piazza della Sinoria and the local town hall, Palazzo Vecchio. The square was also filled with delicious Italian restaurants that we took full advantage of and lit up the square magically in the evening.
Our B&B was amazing. Camouflaged into the square, you wouldn't even know it existed with a door blending into the old buildings. Inside, stone stair cases lead up to our room. Though the lack of a lift was tiring on the arms and legs lugging up my overpack suitcase it added to the charm of the inn that homed us for our stay.
The room was amazing for the price we paid. A beautiful bathroom on it's own level with a wardrobe with steps leading down to the bedroom which was spacious and beautifully decorated. We even had a sofa in the room to kick back and relax. The breakfast was another amazing bonus. Situated in a small dining room the mix of fresh fruit, croissants, parma ham, cheese and fruit juices layed out on a dinning table. This idea originally wasn't too my taking but it was actually lovely to sit with other guests which was only another two people at a time. Looking back at all other holidays, what is the fun in sitting isolated to your own pack when you can learn more about other people?
The staff were brilliant. Offering hot drinks and discreetly replenishing the breakfast on offer they chatted and offered great advice for our short stay in the city, even if all the places sounded the same...
DAY ONE.
We visited Galleria dell' Academia on our first full day which houses Michelangelo's David and many other incredible paintings and sculptures. I'll admit, I don't hunt out this type of art on a daily basis, its not really been my thing. But I do believe, you can't help but appreciate it all no matter what you are into. The craftsmanship as I mentioned earlier is just, captivating. Sadly, no photos are allowed, so you will just have to go and experience it all for yourself. (Oh, what a shame).
We continued our first day by leisurely walking through the amazing leather markets on offer. It took us a while to find them which seems crazy as when you are there as there is so much going on but somehow it seemed tucked away which makes Florence so beautiful.
Of course I shopped and purchases included some amazing jewellery, scarves and later in the trip some leather bounded notebooks which were stamped with the Fleur de Lis and a few leather bracelets. Im not into the whole key chain thing anymore, I want quality and things I will actually use. And for the record, the myth is true, it is pretty expensive. I mean, when I was there I thought I was getting a good price but looking back, it wasn't as cheap as I thought...oops!
Swap city cinemas and instead we saw the sunset on Florence that evening. Walking to the top of what seems Florence highest point we took in Florence's beautiful skyline in all its glory.
DAY TWO.
Our final full day was at The Duomo where we waited for 3 hrs 30 mins in a line to get to the top. YES. OVER 3 HOURS! Just before closing time too which was 1pm that day. All I'm saying is, for their own sanity, they are glad they let us in...
500 + steps later, I won't lie, the view was spectacular. Looking over the city with the bell tower of the cathedral below, it was a sea of terracotta and quaint streets with hidden gems. On the way up to the top you take an unexpected trip around the top of the inside of the Duomo. It was incredible to see the paintings that were on the top of the dome. Literally, I just can't imagine describe and no pictures justify, it is a must to see.
Our final evening in Florence took us a walk across the Ponte Vecchio bridge. Again, another amazing view. A little history lesson for you....The Ponte Vecchio was built in 1345 and was Florence's first bridge across the Arno River. Visiting in 2014 it is as beautiful as I expect it was when first built with beautiful terracotta shaded houses decorating the river.
The bridge itself houses quaint jewellery shops which walking across reminded me of something out of Harry Potter. Now that seems quite a 'wrong' statement but with the hustle and bustle and music being played in the street and glittering jewellery in the windows whilst the sun is setting, I hope you know I mean the more sophisticated Harry Potter scene...
BACK TO REALITY.
A flight back to the UK with a plane, two trains and a car journey that total journey took 8 hours its hard to imagine Florence is still ticking away in all its glory. Coming back to the countryside with my Dads chickens clucking away, though beautiful in its own way, it makes Florence feel like a dream
I think as memorable moments go, this is going to be hard to beat.
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