My Florence
experience was wonderful! After the bigness of Rome, Florence was a little more
down to earth, although still quite touristy at the major attractions. I can’t
complain because I was a part of that throng of tourists.
My first real European train ride, Rome to Florence. It was awesome! |
I learned in
Rome that I was not going to be able to walk everywhere like I thought. Rome
just about killed me, blisters and all. So as soon as I arrived at the train
station in Florence I followed the signs to the taxis. Thank goodness as every
time I tried to walk someplace I got lost, and from all the crazy turns the
taxi driver took, I would have been lost for sure. It was a 10 euro trip by cab
so it wasn’t as “walkable” as I thought.
The streets of Florence are much like Rome - small, cobblestone, and curvy. And it is absolutely amazing walking down an old street, surrounded by old buildings, and then running into a glitzy shop.
I got into town
with a little bit of time after checking in, so I started out on my first
Florence adventure, and of course got lost. But I eventually found the Santa
Croce church. It wasn’t too far (which is subjective). Believe me, there are NO
STRAIGHT STREETS in Florence, even if it shows straight on the map. And if it
curves, it changes names.
This is what I knew
about Basilica Santa Croce that made me put this on my “to see” list: It houses
the tomb of . . . wait for it . . . Michelangelo!
Many different Renaissance artists contributed to the actually sculpting of the tomb, it was Vasari who designed it. Very interesting - Michelangelo lived until he was 88 years old. He was discovered by the Medici family when he was just 12 years old, and basically fostered him and supported him in his career as an artist. Michelangelo never went to "art school." He most definitely had a God-given talent and a reason to be on this earth and live as long as he did.
Michelangelo is not the only one entombed in Santa Croce.
Galileo Galilei |
Nicholus Machiavelli |
Giachino Rossini |
A monument to Dante Alighieri. We know
him simply as Dante,
the author of the Divine
Comedy.
Dante was born
in Florence but he died in Ravenna and his bones are in Ravenna. This is not
his tomb but a monument because the people of Florence believe he was one of
“their own” and didn’t belong to Ravenna. Others buried at Santa Croce are
Machiavelli, Marconi, Lorenzo Ghiberti and several more. Because of this, Basilica Santa Croce is known also as the Temple of the Italian Glories.
Along with some very cool people being buried here, the church itself is also quite beautiful.
Really cool wooden ceiling |
Beautiful carvings . . . |
. . . and paintings |
I love the story of the Woman at the Well, but what really caught my eye on this was the big crack running through the middle. Old. |
It felt kind of weird walking on this floor. And some of these are dimensional - bumpy. |
It was getting a little dark after I spent quite a long time in Santa Croce, but I was so close (again, subjective) to the home of Dante. Just using my map I started trying to find the roads/streets/alleyways to find it. These are the kind of out-of-the-way places I like to go find. This one was down a very small alleyway and there was nobody else around.
There it is. |
A whole lot of flowery words in Latin expounding upon the wonderful family who lived here. |
Church of Dante
And what would a night in Italy be without another pasta dinner? This time pasta carbonara.
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