Saturday July 15 – Florence – Day 1
Walking Tour
After having breakfast at the hotel at 8am we went to the bus and left by 9am. Upon arriving in Florence, the first thing we did was to have a bathroom break at a public restroom near the river. Once everyone was done, which seemed to take a long time, we walked to Piazza della Signora.
Piazza della Signora
The walk took about 15 minutes and along the way we passed a classic Mini Cooper, which I took a picture of, and a record store, which I made a mental note of. Once in Piazza della Signora, we gathered in the center of the square and waited for our local guide to arrive. While waiting, I took some pictures of the statues and the architecture in the square.
After our guide arrived, he gave us a quick overview of the square and taught us about a couple of the statues before we made our way to Ponte Vecchio.
Ponte Vecchio
This is a famous bridge in Florence. It has buildings built on it that were once houses but are now high end shops for Cartier and Rolex. We learned that this bridge was spared from being bombed in WWII because it was built up so much that even if it had been destroyed, there would have been enough material to move vehicles across it.
Duomo
Next we walked through a square with a carousel, the second one in two days, and eventually rounded the corner to see the Duomo. All I knew of the Duomo was the dome, I had no idea what the building looked like. When I saw it, I was stunned. It was one of the coolest, most beautiful buildings I have ever seen. The white and green in the construction was like nothing I had ever seen before.
Leather Shop
After admiring the Duomo, we made our way to a leather shop. Along the way we passed the former home of Dante, author of Dante’s Inferno. Before entering the shop our local guide bid us farewell and I tipped him; he was pretty good. Once at the shop, we were given a demonstration of the leather production as well as the jewelry they make there.
Afterwards we were given time to browse the gift shop. This part was a little annoying to me as I was tired of standing and I didn’t see what this had to do with our tour. It felt too salesy. However, the woman who gave the demonstration -who was a little older than me but very beautiful- later asked if I was Italian when I saw her in the store. I told her I was and she said, she could tell. Another woman in the shop complimented my mustache which was nice.
When we were done with the shop, Jago gave us all a paper map. We were then give from 12:30 or 1pm until around 7pm to explore Florence on our own.
Free Time
Jago had said he would take anyone who was interested to the market place for lunch. I was under the wrong impression that that is what most of the people were going to do. Instead, everyone had their own ideas and pretty much just fanned out. I was the only one who went to the market with him.
The cool thing was that it gave us time to talk one on one. He asked me about how TCs operate and why we do things certain ways. He gave me insight into what makes things easier or more difficult for TDs. We also talked about Formula 1 and he told me he follows Fernando Alonso, as every good Spaniard should.
The Market
Once at the market Jago and I shook hands and went our separate ways. I found a sandwich place with no line and grabbed a ham and cheese, or something like that, and two iced teas. Somehow or other I got to talking with the woman running the stand. I think she commented on the fact that I kept telling people where the restroom was and how they should be paying me to work there.
I think she said she grew up in Sardegna and that she missed the sea. I told her I was off to Madrid the next day and later to Barcelona. She told me to go swimming for her and I told her I would. She was pretty and if I’d been traveling alone, not with a bunch of high school kids, I might have tried to ask her out. It seemed like there was a vibe but maybe I’m reading into things.
Free Time Cont’d
Anyway, after finishing my lunch, I began meandering around Florence. I made my way back to the Duomo and found a cool place called Move On. The first floor was a bar and the top floor was a record store. I didn’t need a drink so I bypassed the bar and made my way upstairs.
I was greeted by a man upon entering and I immediately asked, “Mina?” Without missing a beat he went over to the bins and showed me where her records were. “Grazie,” I said and he left me to sift through them. I was looking for her album Studio Mina which I’d fallen in love with thanks to season 2 of Master of None. For better or worse, I didn’t end up finding it. I don’t know how I would have gotten it back to the states without breaking it anyway.
After leaving the record store, I made my way back to Piazza della Signora. When I got there, I started taking pictures of the statues in the square. Then suddenly, amongst the people sitting in the shade, I found Natalie and her mom, two women from our group. I sat in the shade and rested with them for a bit; listened to their day thus far and told them about mine.
It’s a good thing I found them too because they thought this square was the meeting location when in fact we were to meet behind the duomo. After chatting with them, I made my way over to the record store that I had seen when we were walking into the city from the bus in the morning.
The guys at the front counter were busy talking to other customers, so I meandered around the store for a bit. Eventually I made my way back to the front and asked the guys behind the counter if they had any Mina albums. One of them came around the counter and led me to the rack.
He sifted through with me and I asked if he specifically had Studio Mina. He told me he didn’t but said that another record, which he showed me, was a compilation which had several of the songs off that album. It was a double album, not exactly what I was looking for and frankly too expensive to justify so I thanked him and before I left, asked if there was a restroom. He told me to try the place next door.
I went into the crowded gelato shop and anxiously waited in line for the one restroom they had. I was nervous I’d get kicked out for using the bathroom without buying anything but frankly it was too busy in there for them to notice me.
After taking care of business, I made my way back to Ponte Vecchio and strolled around that area for a bit. I was looking for one of the bars I had found before leaving for the trip but it was just a little too far away and I wasn’t sure I’d have time to walk there, get a drink, and then walk back to the meeting place.
I then began the long journey back to the Duomo and took a lap around it looking for Move On again. I could have sworn it was near there but I couldn’t remember exactly where. I found shade, took out my phone and began looking around on Google Maps.
I knew I was close and began walking again. While aimlessly looking at my phone and walking I suddenly heard, “Hey.” It was Natalie and her mom. “We promise we’re not following you. Where is the meeting point again.” I told them where it was and then did my best to tactfully shoo them away so I could grab a beer at Move On.
After they left, I turned around to realize I had walked right past it. I went in and had a beer and sat and chilled until it was time to walk over and meet the group at the meeting area. Once we were all together, we walked over to the restaurant where we were to have a group dinner. The meal was pretty good, not the best we’d had but not bad.
Afterwards we walked back to the bus and made our way back to the hotel. We chilled in the room for a bit and I Facetimed with Kyra and them with Mom briefly before meeting with Nick, Issac and Chloe in the lobby. We headed out because they wanted more food and I just wanted to grab a drink.
After walking around for a bit, we ended up at Bar New York, the place on the corner right near our hotel. The others got food and I ordered a cocktail which was not very good but that I drank anyway. Later Ashlyn joined us as we just chilled and ate and drank and talked. Issac and Ashlyn order desserts which we all shared and it was delicious.
Afterwards we went back to the room. If memory serves, this was the night that at one point a teacher from another group knocked on our and was looking for someone. I answered with no shirt on and she apologized once she realized she had the wrong room.
Later that same night, before we went to bed, there were students -not from our group- out in the hallway talking and laughing. Eventually I ducked my head out and said, “Hey guys I don’t mind if you stay up and talk but if you could do it in your room or go down to the lobby, that would be great.” They were very nice about it and scattered, presumably off to their rooms.