Tuesday, July 5, 2011

My last few days in Roma

Ahh my time here is dwindling; time really does fly! It seems like only yesterday I was jumping around and dancing in my room responded maturely when I got my confirmation email from Delta for my flight. 


Im super busy with school right now; our final presentation is tomorrow! Each of the students in my class is performing two monologues - one story from Umberto Eco's Esercizi di Stile and a story that we wrote ourselves in that same style as Eco. Allora, I have so much to practice. Memorization in another language is really difficult.


Anyways, I wanted to do a quick post to show yall what I've been up to these last few days - namely, hand-making pasta (LIFE GOAL ACHIEVED), visiting ancient buildings (hello Pantheon!), and stocking up on some quality Italian lit for the plane ride home (Come si dice Harry Potter?!..... its the same in Italian in case your were wondering...)


such simple ingredients - 2 eggs, flour, olive oil, salt, and the tiniest drop of water. 


(Antonietta insisted on taking pictures of me.... trying to teach an elderly Italian woman how to work an SLR was a tRiP - cleary [or fuzzily, if you will], you can see that our lesson ended before the focus technique..)

it gets paper thin!

che bella!

the finished product complete with a light sauce and porcini mushrooms - wow

Im so luck to have walked by here everyday for the past 7 weeks!

incredible design

yayy Harry Potter in Italian and some Italian short stories with parallel text!






Monday, July 4, 2011

Cinque Terra

oh my gracious this last weekend was like a beautiful dream! I felt like I was wandering around in a fairy tale. 

Cinque Terra is a grouping of 5 small Italian villages along the Ligurian Sea. Its very close to France and could be described as the Italian equivalent to the French Riviera. 

There are trails that run through the hills and mountains that go to each town; it takes a while, but it is one of the most breathtaking days I have ever experienced!

We even had some light rain and a touch of overcast skies, but nothing could mar the beauty of Cinque Terra!



we took a train from Roma to La Spezia - the sidewalks there were lined with, get this, 
orange trees.
say what?


gorgeous - the rocks have this interesting layered pattern - rows upon rows of squashed sediment

 I was not forewarned that this "little walk" would actually turn out to be a HUGE HIKE with danger of landslides. 
ah. lovely.
 these tiny little nets with the tiny little threads are supposed to protect me from boulders careening down a mountain? a mountain which is more like a vertical wall?? 
...ok then. 

this guy knows where its at. 

 love locks - placed here by lovers to symbolize their everlasting love

I like to match my environment. 

this looked SO fun, I almost joined in!

the patterns on the rocks are so interesting! 

Snow White lives here. clearly. 

Cinque Terra is famous for pesto and chianti. bring it on. 

my sole complaint is that you can't eat pesto and chianti (a red wine) in the same meal. 
I have to choose?? or do I....?

love the colors in this! 

starting our 2 hour hike from Vernazza to Monterosso

can you imagine living here?!

Im telling you. a fairy tale. 
There was a unicorn around this corner. 

pretty stone bridge over a rippling creek

sometimes the path got so narrow, we had to walk single file!
(or fall to our deaths, no big deal)

one topic of conversation in Cinque Terra was how chill the Italian park rangers were - they kind of had an attitude of "don't be stupid, Im not your babysitter, you are an adult and perfectly capable of governing yourself. if you fall, you fall"

In America, this place would be covered in caution tape and WARNING signs to avoid being sued. and you would probably need a doctors note proving your physical capability. 

can you see those 2 tiny people in the way back? yeah, thats the trail. Im taking a picture of the trail from a different spot on the same trail. long trail. 

I've never seen so many steps in my life

small vinyards litter the mountain sides


finally getting close to Monterosso and some quality beach time. 

MECCA. 

LOVE all the colors in this.

ahh after a really long, hot hike, nothing could have been better than a brisk swim in the Ligurian Sea and a few hours basking in the warm sun. 

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Ciao Roma!

nope. 

uhuh. 

I'm not leaving. 

NO.

....

I can't believe its over. I'm literally tearing up as I type this - this summer in Italia has been incredible, BIGGER and BETTER than my wildest hopes and dreams.  

things I will miss...

speaking Italian - my heart wrenches at the thought of not being able to speak it on a daily basis.

sharing a bottle of wine on the Pantheon steps - close friends + good wine + ancient historical monument = you know, a typical evening. 

public transportation - I know, I'm weird, but I think there is something inherently wonderful in the fact that anyone can travel almost anywhere in the city for very little $. 

train rides through the Italian countryside. 


(cue visual aids...)

fresh basil


homemade tiramisu

flower boxes on window sills

great personal style, show above and below

and yes. for those of you who are wondering, that is in fact a GIANT HERMES BIRKIN.
damelo!

seeing this one everyday. never a dull moment. 

Caro, you have a special place in my heart, always and forever. 


beautiful, historic places everywhere I turn

cannoli made from scratch

being with my best fran AG in Rome for the 3rd time - here's to 3 more!

Porta Portese, my fave Sunday afternoon flea market and possibly the only place where one could find the perfect cactus, vintage telephone, and set of buttons in the same area. 




my incredible school and incredible teachers. grazie mille Antonella e Matteo!!!!

and finally. last but not least. 
The Glorious Italian Cappuccino. 
how do I love thee, let me count the ways. 

Italia, mi manca ancora.

Also, to all my lovely readers, thank you so much for sticking with me through this! all of your comments and feedback have been so encouraging. Stay tuned for my next blog!

xo,
Kels

Why You Be So Sassi?


…huh?

I’ll explain.

Yes I’m keeping my promise to you, this post is about my favorite field trip.

And no, I did not mispell sassi.

Sassi is Italian for rocks.

Matera, the location of my previously mentioned favorite field trip, is a small town near the southern coast of Italy that is totally and completely carved out of the rock – literally ancient dwellings scooped out of the cliffs like ice cream – its extraordinary. 









Matera is clearly built on a range of very steep hills, resulting in these twisty little paths and staircases throughout the town; all the little nooks and tunnels give it a mysterious, secret garden feeling. I felt like I was walking through a fairy tale. 








another thing I loved about Matera is that the city is so bleached by the sun, almost everything is white. But many citizens have added simple pops of color to their homes, whether in the form of painted doors or bright flowers. 








While we were there, my class visited a small shop where they modeled and painted little clay figures




 I didn't think I could love Matera anymore... 

Until we went to the MUSMA.

MUS-huh?

MUSMA. 

A contemporary sculpture museum in the heart of one of the most antiquated towns in Italy - the juxtaposition is breathtaking. 





Other pretty things I stumbled upon...

 sweet outdoor furniture

cool detailing

mosaic cross from yet another modern art exhibit in an ancient chapel.. uhh this place is awesome

intricate iron work

cacti! reminded me of home

love this doorbell