Venice/Pisa/Florence
Yawn. We were up at 5:00 to catch the Eurostar from Venice to Florence. We got first class no-smoking seats, though not in the same car, it’s a three hour train ride from Venice to Florence. The smoking car was really close to where Nhut was sitting, everybody smokes here, it’s kind of disgusting. When the door to that car opens, the smoke wafts out, gross. We were booked from Florence to Milan in the smoking car, gonna have to make sure and change that. We checked our bags at the train station in Florence once we got there, no need to truck them over to Pisa. We’ll be back here later anyway. We headed over to the ticket office, and the power went off, so we had to wait for the lady’s computer to reboot before we could change our tickets. Her monitor was facing so that we could see it as it rebooted, and it was running OS/2 Warp 4. In case anyone wondered who was still using OS/2, here was one customer, FS (Ferrocarilles State or TrenItalia). Pisa was an hour by regular train, no first class on this train, but it’s empty, and second class is actually quite nice too. OK, our guide book was wrong, it said to take bus #1 over to the Piazza Duomo. Well, guess what? There.s no bus #1! There’s a 2, 3, 4, 5, 6…. Anyway, bus #3 was the right bus, and we made it. The other point that the book failed to mention is that you can catch the #3 from either side of the street, and unless you want to tour the neighborhoods of Pisa and pass the station twice, cross the street and catch the bus there. Wow. OK, this made the entire trip worth it. I’ve seen pictures of this place forever, but the pictures do NOT do it justice. The tower is really leaning! We paid for tickets to climb the tower, which was weird, the stairs run in a spiral inside the tower, and the pitch of the building makes walking up feel really weird. The cathedral, tower and battiserie were all built in the same style architecture, and were all really beautiful. We picked up a few souvenirs here too. Caught the #3 bus back to the train station, Nhut got McDonald’s, and I got some pizza, the pizza was pretty good actually, nice thin crust, and not greasy. Then we got on the train back to Florence, found a first class car, and made ourselves comfortable. We have to find a hotel in Florence, that should be fun. Well, it turns out that finding a hotel wasn’t so bad after all. We walked out of the station, and towards the right hand side we could see some hotels. So we walked over that way, and stopped in at the first one… the price was .230 a night, so we thanked the guy politely, and beat feet. The next place we stopped was .70 and included breakfast. We checked out the room, and it was pretty nice, so we checked in, and dropped off our bags and headed out to see what we could see. We stopped along one of the streets to sign a petition showing support for an HIV/AIDS referendum, and made a small donation. This cute Italian guy said I looked Italian (yeah, right), a clever ploy to get me to donate some cash. Well, he was half right anyway, since my Dad’s family is from Sicily. We realized that our hotel was centrally located near all the sites we wanted to see, and saw a few of them at night.