Ciao everyone!!! I am very happy to report that I
am writing to you from my new apartment in Florence! Today is day 5 of what has
probably been the most exhausting, but most exciting five days of my life.
I decided to make this blog so that I can keep all of you up to date on
my adventures abroad this semester (title credit to my uncle
sandy!)....normally I will try to post at least once a week, but since we have
been so busy these first couple of days I will attempt to give you a quick
overview of what I have done so far.
My trip started off on a slightly unsettling note
when I was seated in a middle seat on the plane in between a Hassidic Jew and a large man with a shark tooth necklace that oddly
resembled a scarier version of Billy Ray Cyrus. Thankfully, my friend (and roomie in
Florence!) Staci was able to switch seats with Billy Ray and move next to
me.
When we got off the plane, we got straight into a taxi to take us to our new apartment. When we got out of the cab with all of our luggage and looked around us, Staci just looked at me and said, “Jordan.” All I could do was smile and shake my head. There was nothing else to say…is this really happening? We LIVE HERE?!?! Our landlord, a friendly and welcoming Italian woman named Gianna, greeted us when we arrived. Unfortunately, she informed us that the building had no elevator and that our apartment was on the top floor. After lugging all of our over-sized bags up four flights of stairs (at this point we were sweating and panting and there were a few moments where we both thought we might pass out...good thing we have passes to the gym here), we had finally made it. Gianna showed us how to open the doors (it is a very complicated process that involves a set of giant keys that look like they are from medieval times as well as ten different locks that we still have absolutely no idea how to use….at least we’ll be safe, right Mom?). Our apartment is beautiful!! It is MUCH bigger than we expected (although our bedroom consists of two twin sized beds that are pushed together AKA the honeymoon suite), and the best part is the view of the Santa Croce church right outside our window.
When we got off the plane, we got straight into a taxi to take us to our new apartment. When we got out of the cab with all of our luggage and looked around us, Staci just looked at me and said, “Jordan.” All I could do was smile and shake my head. There was nothing else to say…is this really happening? We LIVE HERE?!?! Our landlord, a friendly and welcoming Italian woman named Gianna, greeted us when we arrived. Unfortunately, she informed us that the building had no elevator and that our apartment was on the top floor. After lugging all of our over-sized bags up four flights of stairs (at this point we were sweating and panting and there were a few moments where we both thought we might pass out...good thing we have passes to the gym here), we had finally made it. Gianna showed us how to open the doors (it is a very complicated process that involves a set of giant keys that look like they are from medieval times as well as ten different locks that we still have absolutely no idea how to use….at least we’ll be safe, right Mom?). Our apartment is beautiful!! It is MUCH bigger than we expected (although our bedroom consists of two twin sized beds that are pushed together AKA the honeymoon suite), and the best part is the view of the Santa Croce church right outside our window.
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Our incredible view! |
Inside the Duomo |
The Duomo |
Jewelry on The Ponte Vecchio |
The Ponte Vecchio |
Okay, now let’s get to the good stuff that you
actually all want to hear about: the FOOD. Later that day we got to visit the one place that I have
truly been waiting to visit since the day I decided to come to Florence…. The
Food Market! I think this place may actually be my heaven. There are two major fresh food markets in
Florence, but the one we went to was the San Lorenzo Mercato Centrale. There seemed to be an endless supply of
cheeses, breads, pastries, nuts, dried fruits, and fresh fish. Of course, we had to walk around the
entire market multiple times to make sure we tasted every free sample
possible. After scoping out
everything, Staci, Alexa, Julia, Nicole (different Julia and Nicole…not jewelz
and nickel…awk) and I decided on a delicious looking Panini stand. I got a prosciutto and fresh mozzarella
Panini that was ridiculously good.




I’ll take a small break from talking about food to
show you a funny picture of Staci dragging her missing suitcase that was finally
delivered from Rome all the way from the Duomo back to our apartment…and then
of course up the four flights of stairs again. You go Stace! We also took a quick trip to Ikea (or as they
call it here EE-KEH-AA) to get some stuff for our apartment.
Later that night, Staci, Meredith, Jenny, Hilary,
and I had our first real Italian dinner.
We decided to check out a restaurant I had heard about called Il
Teatro. We opted for the “family
style special” which included a 3 course meal (appetizers, 3 pasta dishes, and
a dessert sampler) plus unlimited wine for only 20 euro each! This was, by far,
the best meal I have ever eaten.
There really are no words to do this one justice – I have to let the
pictures speak for themselves! I don’t know what I liked best; the fried pasta
with fresh burrata, the pesto gnoicchi, the five different desserts, or just
the fact that I was out to dinner with my friends in Italy. Let’s just say it was the perfect first
meal.
You know me, I could go on and on for hours about
all of the food I have eaten and seen here already – but I better stop now
before you fall asleep (if anyone is even still reading this novel)! But I will leave you with some pictures
of my first gelato at Grom during our day trip to Siena (100% the best gelato
I have ever tasted) as well as our first home-cooked meal in Florence from last
night when Staci and I decided to cook!
I’ll be back soon to tell you about our trip to Pisa and our wine
tasting at the Verrazono Wine Castle! And I promise my posts will never be this long again...
Arrivederci!
Jordan
Jordan