Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Hanno Passato 132 Giorni

Well, I've been back in the good ol' USA for 132 days now. America is great, however, I can't seem to satisfy the burning itch to travel all the time. I need to go somewhere very soon. I need to travel to a place I've never been before, I need the thrill of a change.

I want to be uncomfortable again. I want to be put in difficult situations I have to figure out on my own while experiencing it with amazing people. I'm trying to devise a plan to fund all the trips I want to take and budget accordingly. My goal for my next trip is Finnmark, Norway. I HAVE to see the Northern Lights before I die, and that is top priority on my life's bucket list.

If you would like to donate to my travel fund by knowledge, advice or some pocket change...feel free, all is welcomed here. Until then, back to trying to graduate, working and enjoying life :)

-A

Friday, May 28, 2010

Final Days in Firenze.

Words simply cannot express the emotion I am feeling right now. This experience has been one of the most incredible things that has transpired in my life. I have been truly blessed to have been given such an amazing opportunity. I want to take a moment to thank you mom and dad for bestowing upon me this possibility of immense growth, change and knowledge. I know how hard you have worked to provide me with everything, and for that I am eternally grateful. I love you so much.

Last night my Via dei Neri family and a few other loved ones and I went to San Miniato to watch the sunset and read our goodbye letters that we put in a bottle and are going to throw into the Arno. It was a sentimental night to say the least, but as those tears streamed down my face, they were not tears of sadness, but of true joy and appreciation. I have lived in one of the most beautiful and culturally rich places on this earth and furthermore have made friends that will last a lifetime. My experience here would mean nothing without them. This is my letter I put in the bottle:

"When I embarked on my journey here, I had certain expectations: to be independent, losing my dependence of things that restrained me back at home. To regard alluring sites, to sing, to share an adventure and to laugh thoroughly. Over these last 9 months, my expectations have not only been met, but exceeded. I have become independent, but independent from fears. I have actually become more dependent, but dependent on the ones I love. I have regarded the most beautiful of sites, sunsets where I wasn’t sure where the earth ended and heaven began. I sang, the soundtrack to our lives here whether it be Andi and my jams, 'Remember' by Earth Wind and Fire on the way to school for PLP, a drunken jam sesh of Oasis 'Wonderwall', or humming along to myself my sheer contentment of my experiences. I have shared much more than just an adventure, but many thrills, escapades and incredible moments that will forever be etched in my fond memories of this place and those I shared them with.

I can honestly say, I am returning home a changed person, a change made for the absolute best and I have each and everyone of you to thank for that. Maya Angelou once said, 'Perhaps travel cannot prevent ignorance, but by demonstrating that all people cry, laugh, eat, worry, and die, it can introduce the idea that if we try and understand each other, we may even become friends.' I am so thankful that I was blessed with all of you becoming not only just my friend, but becoming my family. Every new beginning starts from some other beginning’s end and I am looking forward to all of our future growths and endeavors. I love you all unconditionally. Here’s to Firenze and my bunnies, ti ho lasciato un pezzo dello mio cuore per sempre. xo-Ashley."

So, cheers to the nights that turned into mornings and the friends that turned into family.

Firenze, ti manchero.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Heaven: Aka Greece.

It is always the eager college student's goal to spend spring break in an amazing place, each year trying to exceed the other with a bigger and better location. Some look for the biggest party spots, others for the best beaches; this year, the winning spring break destination: Greece. Each place I go to is a unique experience mainly because of the people I go with and the fact that every day is filled from sunrise to sunset with a full schedule of sight-seeing; however this trip was quite the opposite: it actually felt like a vacation. It was filled with so much relaxation, gorgeous panoramas, ruins, sunshine and laughter. I couldn't think of a better way to spend my spring break namely in the Greek sunshine, a "hot" commodity in gloomy Florence. I truly felt like a bear coming out of hibernation. This is arguably the best vacation I have had yet in Europe. The pictures below are the certificates of a spring break well done:

We flew out of the Rome Fiumicino airport on Easter Sunday. Weather was rainy in the taxi on the way there; scaring us thinking that weather.com could have fibbed about the warm weather in Athens. Nothing was going to ruin our trip, which was confirmed when I was walking to the bathroom in the airport and saw these Emporio Armani ad with yours truly, Cristiano. God Bless you. Way to start off our trip.
This was Seren and my first time traveling together and we were really excited to be on a plane together!! On the plane landing in Athens where the sun was indeed shining, no chance of showers. We arrived (we being the boys; Matias and Zach, and the girls; me, Andi, and Seren) at the main bus stop where we got some yummy iced coffee (which I have yet to see in Italy) and found the way to our hostel in the center of town, which ended up being pretty nice and clean. We walked around Athens, down by the dock and ate a really good Greek dinner. Being that none of us speak a lick of Greek, and Alpha Chi teaching me the Greek alphabet only got me so far, we got a little lost on the way back to our hotel. We took the wrong bus and ended up a 6 euro cab ride away from the main metro station we were looking for. Nevertheless we found our way home.
The second day, we woke up early made it down to the port to buy our over night ferry tickets to Santorini for the following day and then headed to the Acropolis. From the Acropolis hill we were able to see the monumental size of Athens and catch some great photos. I found some Athens-sized dandelions, picked one, made a wish and blew. Andi captured the moment with her camera, which is cool because she has the very same picture of her blowing a dandelion at Stonehenge in England.
The entrance to the Acropolis: the sun shining through really made this picture spiritual.
Me standing in front of the Parthenon (the Temple of Greek goddess Athena) whom the Greeks considered their protector. Construction was completed in 438 BCE and now they are working on restoring the entire Acropolis.


It was about lunch time and we found a grilled corn vendor at the exit of the Acropolis. Yums.
Reader beware: the following two photos are disturbing and it should be known my intentions are not to offend anyone, but I have a responsibility to preserve the integrity of my experiences. One would think that the town center of Athens would be agreeable and busy with tourists and friendly locals. While the locals may be friendly in Athens, the town center was not a very agreeable area. Beside the nice shopping surrounding the main metro stop, a few blocks downhill, also where our hotel was located, let's just say it's definitely not the best area to be walking through at night. To illustrate the things we saw was much like the movie I Am Legend where the mutants were all huddled together in the dark making barbaric breathing noises. It was a similar eerie feeling and dark sight as we saw on the street, in the inlets of building entrances groups of people in the street shooting drugs. It was probably one of the most intense things I have seen, considering the fact I don't run in any circle where that would exist, although knowing it does exist all the time all around. It's definitely more discreet I'm sure, but it was just so impacting to see it out in the open with complete disregard to the world around them. Being as though we had to follow the same route to return to our hotel, the next day we walked by to see the ground peppered with syringes and blood. Literally, everywhere you looked there was a syringe or a splatter of blood.
Along with these syringes, there were prostitutes in broad daylight. I soon learned that prostitution is in fact legal and regulated in Greece. In 1999 Greece passed a law stipulating that all brothels must have permits. Persons who engage in prostitution must register at the local prefecture and carry a medical card, which is updated every two weeks. Most prostitution is dominated by Albanian refugees and immigrants.
Pretty intense, switching gears. Buon giorno Santorini!! 6a.m. we docked in Santorini after a 12 hour ferry ride. We were exhausted to say the least and after two dramamine one would think I would be drowsy enough to sleep, which I was, but our seats did not recline and it was like an ice age took over our cabin, so needless to say being cold and uncomfortable all night wears on you. After getting off the ferry we were all eager to make it to our beachfront hotel and relax a little, which turned out to be a little more difficult than we anticipated. We dropped the ball a little when we soon discovered no one knew our hostel information which meant no one had called the hotel the night before to schedule a shuttle to pick us up at the port. Luckily, we found this really nice man with a van that owned a villa on the other side of the island and took us there where we could use his wireless to look our information up on my iPod Touch. Thank goodness for technology, definitely saved us from a worse headache we already had.
Finally made it to our hotel, Villa Manos, close to the island's capitol, Fira. Zach and Matias were hanging out in the courtyard while the girls got settled in, so we could go rent out ATVs.
Renting ATV's for €40 for 3 days was the best decision we made this trip. They granted us endless access to the island. We off-roaded on trails we found off the highway, which usually led to a beach. Plus, none of us have driven a moving vehicle in the last 9 months, so needless to say we were all itching to drive those things.
The first beach we went to was a black sand beach on the southern end of Santorini. The sand was pretty rocky, tickled and felt a little like a massage when I walked along the water. Seren, Andi, and I took a little walk along the beach while the boys aka monkeys climbed the hills behind the shore.
Close to black sand beach, we found a read sand beach. The color of the sand of these beaches depends on the geologic layer that is exposed. The sand and pebbles found at these beaches are solidified lava of various colors. Santorini or Thira, as the Greeks call it, is in the most active volcanic center in the South Aegean Volcanic Arc. There are boats that can take you to tour the volcano and swim in the hot springs.
One of the amazing elements I encountered in Greece were the unparalleled beauty of the sunsets. Our goal everyday was to see a more beautiful sunset. We found this abandoned church on a hill overlooking the ocean, climbed it and watched the sun go down on our first night in Santorini.
Our mob of ATVs.
Beautiful flowers.

For such a beautiful country, it only makes sense that it would be paired with a friendly culture and delicious food. We could all agree that Greek food was one of the tastiest cuisines we have encountered thus far in our travels, and not to mention it was CHEAP! Gyros were made a daily habit along with Greek salads. We stopped for lunch on the way to Fira at this little restaurant. The man who owned the shop was so great. He was an older man in his late 60s I would say, and not only was he super friendly, but he was pumping the Game for our listening pleasure.
Tribute to the Gyro.


While walking around Fira, we stopped and I found this ledge of a building to relax for a while, while taking in some sun. We ended up sitting here for two hours where I wrote all my postcards that I sent to my loved ones back in the US.


Staircase in the back of a cliffside house in Oia.
There were dogs EVERYWHERE in Greece. Luckiest dogs in the world I would say. They just hang out all day, roaming around, sleeping, being fed great food. They live the good life. I saw this little one peeking over the edge watching us figure out where we were going for dinner.
My favorite day in Santorini, we had been riding our ATVs all day, and earlier on we stopped to talk to one of the shop workers and he told us about this mountain on the north end of the island right before Oia where we could see the most beautiful sunset. We took his advice and climbed the mountain. Finally making it to the top, it was breathtakingly gorgeous. I felt like I had just hiked into heaven. We all took pictures and enjoyed the 360˚ panorama of the Aegean Sea.

The next day we road down to Perissa Beach after picking up some beer and relaxed on the sand and played around, consisting mainly of me being beat up by the boys as usual.


Standing next to the epic church in Oia.
Loved all the windmills peppered around the island. The architecture in Santorini is also very unique and is characterized by the low-laying cubical houses made of local stone and whitewashed with various volcanic ashes used as colors. The white color is used as an insulation to reflect the sun and keep the houses cool.
Doing my signature gymnastic pose.
Taking a break in Oia. Right behind us is the port where the movie, Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants was filmed.


Cool picture of the boys messing around like always.
Overall, this trip was beyond remarkable. Great friends, delicious food, stunning panoramas, with constant laughter and fun. Time of my life. Now I can √ mark this experience from my life's Bucket List.

New blog to come soon! Only 22 days left on this journey.

A presto,
Ash

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Southern Italy Field Trip

We went on a school field trip for 5 days to Southern Italy. We visited a lot of ancient Roman villas, Pompeii, Herculaneum, Almafi Coast, Castellammare, Sorrento and Tivoli. We had a great time and the weather was really nice! The sun was out most of the time and we saw some really amazing sites.
Hadrian's Villa. One of the decorative pools.
Naples, Italy. I love love love Naples. Northern Italians compare the South to Africa, in which they are very prejudiced. To be honest, I found the South and Naples to be so amazing. The people are so friendly and it's so rich with culture. Granted, there is the mob presence, but there is no sign of it at all.
The weeds had heart-shaped leaves
Three course meal in Naples the first night. Alla nostra (cheers, to us)
Greek temple, Paestum.
Seren and I
Where there are vast flower fields we will take jumping pictures. It's tradition since way back on our Rome trip in Cerveteri. Andi, Seren, Sarah, Jackie, Me and Alexia.
So, Doug, our director loves this black hat of his. He tends to be a little aloof sometimes, which I probably would be too if I had to deal with 80 something crazy college kids at all hours. Anyway, he dropped his hat in the street and Adam found it and picked it up. Well, we took it from Adam and decided to have a little photo session in Doug's hat. Here's Colton's winning pose.
In front of one of the Greek temples of Paestum.
It was such a beautiful day in Paestum. We haven't seen sunlight in ohhhh about 4 months, so it was so nice laying in the sun in the flower-filled fields. Untilllll Sarah decided to tell me that there were lizards EVERYWHERE. Luckily I didn't see any, cause that would have definitely rained on my sunny parade. However, Colton and Cole came running up right after the other screaming "lizard" from behind me trying to scare me. Well, it worked. Hope they felt bad because that definitely knocked my anxiety level up 9845948 notches.
Andi and I in Pompeii; the ancient Roman city that was completely devastated and covered by Mt. Vesuvius' (in the background) eruption in 79 A.D. Pompeii is the second most visited site in Italy, along with the Vatican which is number one. At a low point in Italy's economy, it was difficult to keep up with the maintenance of Pompeii, and Disney offered to buy it from Italy, but the Pompeiian's and those who live in the region were not having it.
When Mt. Vesuvius erupted for the first time over Pompeii, it took the lives of every human and animal within its eruption radius. The ash casted the victims as they were when they died. A Pompeiian man.
This painting was above a door inside a Pompeiian brothel. Each room would have a painting describing which sexual act the woman awaiting would perform.
While we were staying in Castellammare, we took a little dinner trip to Sorrento; about 20 minutes by train. Sorrento is famous for their huge lemons and limoncello. It is such a beautiful city along the Alfmafi Coast. We didn't make it there in time to make the sunset, so we didn't get to see the coast during the day, but nevertheless, Sorrento is gorgeous.
View from our hotel veranda, Mt. Vesuvius in the background. Castellammare, Italy.
The Romans must have been little shrimps. Shawn always makes fun of me for being so short and I was proud to find that in this ancient Roman villa, I could reach the ceiling of a doorway.
This is one of the canals running through the Villa D'Este in Tivoli. This Villa was so massive and imperial. It is known for its elaborate fountains, so impressive.
C'e sole!
Villa D'Este
Outside our hotel, the Vesuvian institute in Castellammare, we found a little puppy wandering around, so we took him with us on our day trips. I'm not quite sure what his actual name is because everyone decided they were going to give him their own name so; Olee, Pinto, etc...what have you, was so presh. Made me miss Xavi and Lucy.
To sum it up, this field trip was a success. Oh, I almost forgot to mention Paolo, our little hottie archeologist tour guide that lives in Castellammare. We got to hang out a lot and he taught me how to play Briscola, a Neopolitan card game, which I loved, because I won almost every time. What can I say? I love games.

Well, it is currently midterms week. Two down so far, three more to go. I should be studying, but for some reason I cannot for the life of me bring myself to do it. It's thunderstorming in Florence right now...the thunder is super loud and the lighting is striking basically right outside my window. I can't wait for this week to be over because Sunday, it's spring break and I leave for GREECE!!! In other news, Jason's ex-girlfriend, Megan is here visiting and I just love her. She spent the night last night at our place and she, Andi and I stayed up until like 5:30a.m. talking. Sleepover of sorts.

So, I am pretty much up to date on my blogging. Shoutout to my bestie Janelle who I just discovered reads my blog. I just write it mainly for my own benefit of documenting my trip in the hopes that someone will read it. I'm so glad to know that other people are sharing this incredible journey with me :)