Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Roma, Ancient cities - Day 7

Mornings in Italy always start out with a rich blend of bean...


Stupore!

Today was all about walking a shit load, looking at ancient marble pylons and old trees then walking even more. As much as i thought today was going to be shithouse, it was actually quite interesting... AS we walked on down to the gates of the Colosseum, we were approached by a girl trying to sell us advanced tickets through the gates with a guided tour included. I tried to bullshit my way out of it, and how i would rather give myself the tour as i had studied the ancient building all through school. In reality, the extra 8 Euro we would have to spend on top of the 12 Euro it was to get in, ended up being the better choice, as much as i didn't want to. So the tour was great, saw some funny asians taking odd photos with their $5000 cameras, but most importantly discovered the Colosseum was more than just a battle ground. In fact, it was used for Housing, A public garden, Fighting, other forms of entertainment and more recently, after the earthquake, a tourist attraction that has brought in Billions in revenue. 

Ani - Smile!
I was having a ball... Anyone else can testify!

It was amazing to hear all about the botanical gardens that once raged on the interior of the stadium, fed by the huge drainage systems that pumped underneath from hundreds of years ago. 530A.D saw Rome turn into a city of only about 20,000, the Colosseum was closed down to fighting as it was too expensive to import bears, wolves, tigers, lions and other such exotic animals from Northern Africa. The emperors let it go, over grow, and it was never again used for battle (after around 450 years). The two levels underneath, mazes of intertwining tunnels and pathways overgrew with plants and bushes from everywhere from Asia, Africa, France and South America. Seeds brought in (supposedly) on Animals bought to fight. 

20 Metre deep trenches lay below, perfectly depicting the multiple levels underneath, what was once the playing stage.

Coffee break #2

All the walking, and listening to our Italian guide made us want our energy back. Coffee was on the agenda. So i had two coming my way pronto. This little cafe we stopped at was in this gorgeous little square surrounded by other little spots to sit and eat. Our eyes, along with the whole squares, were quickly taken by a young girl trying to drink from a communal drinking fountain. One younger than the other, they both tried to figure out how to achieve the confusing task of gathering water in their mouths. We watched as an older man, one that Ani and Sue described as 'fucking gorgeous', moved in to show her how to hold the tap correctly. Such a gentlemanly move, no wonder these 'I-ties' pull the women so easily!


Confused, dazed yet confident to figure it out.

Help arrives!

Just around the corner from the Colosseum, lies the famous Palatine Hill. Famous for its rich history, Palatine Hill housed many great Emperors, all up until Julius Caesar himself. Romulus, the original founder of Rome built the first building upon the top of Palatine hill, marking what the Romans now see as the centre of Rome. As the Emperors moved through, one after the other, each left their own piece of the puzzle, eventually constructing what is now (well used to be) a series of beautiful underground passages and overground luscious gardens. Old mini stadiums, glorious huge auditoriums, small Colosseums and lavish fountains that were crested in overwhelmingly veiny white marble, once stood high above Rome, now... Nothing less than marble starved brick, carved back to nothing. 

The remanence of what was once a tall, marble covered building, Surrounding what would have been an open sky fountain area just off to the left.

The Emperors private entertainment quarters, you can see the small circle like blocks down the end, that was once a mini Colosseum. Archways used to run either side, now, varying sized blocks sit, lonely.

So after exploring (and possibly stalking a good looking lady tourist), we headed down below, to Romes oldest road. This is where the original Vestal Virgins had their house and church, where the slaves were brought through that came to build the Colosseum, where Men paraded after battle and where Emperors were saluted at death. Amazing houses, churches, archways and Pylons stood lonely in a deserted, abused old city. These parts used to be floodways, 'Downtown' because you had to come 'down away from your town' on the hill to access the river when it broke its banks. 

Romulus' house (not the Emperor, the son of someone famous...) Same, original doors, same keys, and yes it still opens. 1700 years of operation, why can't we seem to get modern doors to last 5 years?
Some of what remains down below Palatine Hill. Huge archways and pylons remain standing, weighing up to 55 ton each, dug almost 30% further into the ground these things were Irremovable! 

A huge day walking the streets of Roma, was a perfect way to deserve a huge, enjoyable dinner. We walked the ancient  streets of Rome like a Mexican gang ready to slice throats and cut Achilles. We found a nice little Mozzarella Bar that had a meat platter on offer, so we took that, along with beer and wine. Deliciousness to the max! Finished off with a Cold, genuine Gelato... Buon Appetite!


Watch your throats mother lickers!
Ani, so stoked to be alive
Our meat platter and Mother dear
Banana, Watermelon, Strawberry, Rolo, Mars, Mint, Tiramisu, Over 40 flavours at this place... YUM

Good night all, it's late, 3am here. Tomorrow we explore the beautiful sights of Florence. I need my sleep because guaranteed I'll be sleeping in and the women will not be happy...

CIAO AMICI 

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Roma, Italy - Day 5

Buon giorno!

The first of many gorgeous blue and hot days in Italy, we arrived last night at around 11pm, after our Ryan air flight was delayed about an hour, to our amazing hotel in the centre of Roma. Sleep was on the agenda. So to over come our hard start in Italy, we ventured out into the Wilderness that is Roma. First we checked out the Piazza di Spagna (Spanish Steps) which is just next to the hotel. P. di Spagna has some cute little shops in the main row, but just off to the side is Via delle Carrozze and Via Condotti which houses some of the worlds most famous Designers such as Versace, Jimmy Choo, Gucci, Prada, Cartier, Rolex, Louis Vuitton and many more. Of course, we were all drooling like Crombie does over my sister but we window shopped the fuck out of them so thats a plus...

Mum and Ani outside Jimmy Choo

It was finally nice, after 4 months of being away from home, to enjoy a real coffee. I ended up having three today, one of which was at 11 pm tonight because they are so good. Now, I'm wired. After checking out some local tourist hot spots, we crawled over to the other side of the river away from the tourist traps, where apparently there are some trendy little local cellars that offer a cheap traditional lunch. Unfortunately we couldn't find any, as it was Sunday and no one opens on the Holy day or some shit. So no worries, we just headed over to the Trevi Fountain so some really picturesque photos together.


Me an Ani at the Trevi
Trevi Fountain
Such an amazing sight -Trevi Fountain at night

Roma has this thing with girls, they all seem to be absolutely gorgeous... It seems as though all the ugly ones head overseas somewhere, because Italians where i have travelled, never seem to be so amazingly good looking. Can we all just have a big group trip to Italy to find us all wives? I think so... I've already fallen in love on several (by several, i mean many times) occasions which makes me think, who do i know that can teach me Italian? Anyone? Please help here!? I am trying to speak as much as i know, but that goes about as far as what the Gelato signs say above each of the delicious icecreams...

On that note, I think my dreams will be full of naked Italian girls and beautiful buildings.

Ciao
 

Friday, September 25, 2009

Giorni due e tre (day 2&3, italian)


Day 2 -

My Second day started with 3 hours of sleep, and a whole lot of Entourage Season 3 Californication, thank you Hank Moody... We decided to hit up the Oxford St area early as the weather was beautiful and warm while the skies were blue. It's amazing how much cheaper things are here than in Australia, I grabbed some Tees and a bag while mum and Ani hit up Wolfords for some half price lady shit.


Oxford Street

I wish, not in many ways at all that Brisbane was somewhat the same as London. One, that people in Brisbane would appreciate the sun and our amazing weather more than we do. London-ites seem to value nice days so much more than I would have ever believed. Come on guys and gals, lets get out doors more often, our city is a beautiful place!

The wealth over here is nothing less than amazing, seeing every second car pass by with a BMW, Maserati, Bentley, Lamborghini, Aston Martin or Mercedes tag on it is promising that the economy here is not suffering too badly in Central London. Walking down Brook St Near Oxford, we found these within 20 metres of each other.




After getting smashed about on some of the busiest streets of England, Mum and I decided to kick it back in the rare gorgeous blue London skies on the London Eye. A hefty ticket price (17.50 Pound) didn't quite justify the viewing experience, but nonetheless we tried to snap as many shots up there as we could with the amount of people they squashed into the confined cabin. With 360deg. views of London and surrounding areas, it was nice to see all of London from so high up.

The London Eye underneath a gorgeous sky
Looking East over London Town
Now west over Westminster house and Big Ben

To finish up, Mum and I ventured into GBK and grabbed two huge fucking burgers to fill our tired as shit bellies. Shut eye kept me under for more than 13 hours, waking at 1pm ready for Day 3...


Troisième Jour -

So today was a late one, got out of the hotel room at 3pm and went straight down to meet Ani and Mum at Oxford Circus. Grabbed a quick coffee and Ani had run off to a private function so Mum and I just cruised around Oxford St once again. Gets pretty boring after the first twenty thousand time you do it, but we still managed to find a bargain. Mum got me a bag with wheels so i could store all my spare and extra clothing at Anna's while i'm away in Budapest for three months. Marks & Spencers was yet again our choice for dinner time delights, featuring were two salads and two lovely fresh sandwiches... We live the life don't we...

Now, just sitting in bed waiting for the tired eyes to kick in... If they ever do after that epic sleep last night.

Ciao,
Buona notte, sonno strettamente
(good night and sweet dreams)

Jacko

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Day 1 – Mum’s arrival

Despite my shithouse night last night, Ani and I rolled a tiny spliff, ate cupcakes and vegemite & tomato toast… Then a killer 12 hour sleep!

Mum arrived from Australia today, after a 24-hour flight through Hong Kong; jetlag is bound to set in pretty soon… Our hotel room for three days is tight and small, but in a pretty nice spot right next to Baker Street station so it’s easy to get around.

                    Ani & Mum @ Sloane Square

Once we got our shit together in the hotel, we skipped over to Sloane Square to visit Ani, grabbed a coffee then came home to get some sleep and prepare for Italy on the 26th in a few days. The weather here in London is amazing, although cloudy it's a  perfect 18-23 Celsius so just right for a beanie, light jumper and some jeans. 

No real action for the time being, lets just wait and see over the next few days, hopefully something worth blogging about will come up... 

Peace,

Jwil

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Good start..

Just got held up at Border security in London, interrogated by some fucking doushe bag and finally set free, someone kicked over my backpack which had my Macbook pro in it, broke the CD drive and i missed the train to my sisters... Fuck, good start Buddy.... bring it on

Monday, September 21, 2009

Peace out USA!

So, it's my last night in the states for 2009 and I decided to start a little blog of my travels through the UK, Europe and where ever my bank account can afford to take me. At the moment I'm about to say goodbye to the amazing New York City, and hello to the cold dreary weather of London town, England.

                                             The View from Ali & Lucas' new Brooklyn Apt!

The weekend just passed was one to remember. Friday night consisted of me venturing solo out to a club on the lower east side of Manhattan, Webster Hall... $1 drinks and entry seemed like a good start, but you can only imagine how it ended. 5 am saw me stumble back into the Brooklyn Unit only to wake at 9:30 am to let Lucas in, and to catch a bus to Penn State college for last minute Saturday night shenanigans. Once i arrived and endured the painful Asian driven bus ride cross states to Penn. State, i was greeted by none other than Amber Stahl, the queen bee of hats at the PSSC (Penn State SnowBoarding Club). Straight into the Keg saw a wicked night of living the Miller high Life (the champagne of beers) and subsequent throw up laps of the PSSC house...


     Ever get a chance to go to Penn State, go meet 'the Dudes' at the PSSC, radest guys around!


                                             THE Amber Stahl everybody!

A hang over and another night passed on sunday to find myself here, NYC again.  Thanks again Amber, Penn. State and the PSSC dudes for showing me an amazing time, Remember Dibello, Thailand 010.

Good bye unbeatable views in Brooklyn and USA house parties, hello 5 am wake up and dirty looking obnoxious english bastards!

Night and sugary dreams!