On Friday Ellen and I met up with Emilie and Elizabeth (Ellen's sister and her friend who are visiting) to see the Vatican. Ellen and I had not actually been in the Museums or the Basilica yet because we figured we would wait to go with some company from home. So, we arrived at about 9am and already after 15 minutes of being open a line had formed from the entrance to the museum stretching along the Vatic
We did see a lot of other great things, though. The paintings that stretched huge hallways and large rooms were equally amazing. The museums seemed to never end.
The egyptian museum was very cool and supposedly it is one of the best in the world. We saw a mummified woman with skin and nails still intact. One eye socekt was a larger hole than the other and the information suggested that her brain was probably pulled out through her eye.
The roman art section contained mostly statues. We had a lot of fun looking at these. Many of them had a lea
f covering their private parts but a lot of these seemed to be added later. It didn't match at all. We took several fun pictures with the statues.After walking around the museum for a little over three hours, and still having not seen everything, we decided we should get to the Basilica soon. We walked over to the Piazza di San Pietro, another photo op, and then got in line again to enter here. This line moved quickly too. Once we were in the doorway of the Basilica we decided to wait in another line to go up into the dome (cupola). This took a while and cost 4 euro but was worth every cent. We took the stairs scaling 300-some steps to the first viewpoint. Where the flat ceiling ends and the dome begins there is a ledge inside of the dome around the circumfrence. This is where we walked first. From here you have a better view of the artwork inside the dome and a great view of the Basilica from above. After looking around for a bit, we began to leave and noticed a small staircase. What's this? we wondered and not knowing began to climb up.
After one strait flight of stairs we reached a spiral staircase that was labeled entrata (entrance), and still unsure of what we were doing continued upward... and upward... and upward... and upward. We figured out while ascending that we were climbing up through the dome to it's peak! The stairs became increasingly narrow and switched between straitaways (with the walls curving inward toward you) and spiral steps leading higher with no handrailing. It was actually quite scary. Ellen started to get a little frightened. The climb is long and difficult too. There's no warning about it and it's a one way route. Once you start you have to go all the way up in order to come back down. It would be very difficult to just turn around because the amount of space is so small. You'd really have trouble squeezing two people by through some of the staircases. We eventually came to a spiral staircase with just a rope hanging down the middle and no center pole or rail along the outside. It was 6th grade gym class all over again. I never could climb that rope very well. Like an anxious gym teacher, the Pope started blowing a whistle at us from behind, hands firmly placed on his hips (just joking!). We all thought, why not trust our lives to an old rope dangling from who knows what and just grab ahold as we made our way up some tiny steps. It was fine, of course, and very much so worth it. We got to the top and found ourselves at theThen we walked around the Basilica, which was absolutely amazing. I'm having trouble putting to words what we saw. The pictures will do the work. We saw The Pieta as well, which is behind glass and unfortunately you can only view it from the front. It was still beautiful. Lastly we went into the tombs underneath St
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It took you two long enough but it was well worth the wait!!
Dear Ellen and Nick,
I hope you two did not encourage Nick's parents to climb all the way up that dome. How come you have not mentioned the food? Come to think of it, I hope that you took Nick's family to some good places to eat. If I were to show up in Rome, I would rather eat than climb to the top of the Vatican, I would get dizzy, lose my footing, and fall to the floor of the Vatican, splat, I would be finished, and newspapers around the world would be getting on my case for ruining priceless objects of art. I realize when you're young it is a different story, but take my advice think pizza.
I hope that Nick does not get so used to showing relatives and friends around the Holy City that he gets himself a job as a tour guide and stays in Rome. Only kidding. Every thing is well at home, your mother,Mary Tberesa, and myself spent a lot of our time being jealous that you're seeing all the things you're seeing and experiencing all the cool stuff you write about on your blog. By the way Ellen make sure to send your grandma a post card. If you want that apartment make sure that I know your intentions. Well I am going back to my exciting life viewing all the cool stuff that speeds by on Richmond Road, you guys if give me an idea though, when I sign off I am going to hang a rope from the top of the house and just kind of hang out in my spare time.
Say hi to Nick's family for me and your mother. Keep having fun.
Dads
What a beautiful tour. We really enjoyed it. Didn't like those long lines to get in though ha ha. You know this tour just might have been the best one yet, except for climbing those stairs. That part is for you young people. Loved the view from the top though. Nick, tell your mom and dad we said hi and we send our love. I'm sure they are having a wonderful time. Gandma & Grandpa
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