Friday, September 7, 2012

Venice

So I kind reached Roma termini at 11pm, and I was duly picked up by one of my not so familiar friend K.  He already had metro tickets, but since the last metro was about 11, we obviously missed.So then we had to wait for  the night bus, for our destination. Yes we are a group of motley students who were on a shoe string budget, but big dreams to go for a big Euro trip. A memorable journey to last for a lifetime.

After about waiting for  half an hour we got the bus of our choice which dropped us off at cornelia metro station, and then after a 15 minute walk, we reached a beautiful pinewood orchard, well technically it can't be an Orchard, I always thought it applied to apples, and oranges, but I'm sure you get the picture. Right opposite to the hotel, we had our hotel. One of the best of its kind especially , when your tired after that hectic journey of the previous day. So we arrived.

The very next day at about 7, we were off to  Roma termini, by a taxi. A word of warning, whenever you catch a taxi from the hotel, don't be surprised if the meter is running, as a rule, most taxi's arrive to the hotel, with their meters on, so by the time you reach your destination, your fare could be anything from 20 Euro to 40 Euro, depending on the distance of  Roma termini to your hotel. We always made it in 20 Euros,which i still believe is a bit expensive, but since we traveled in a group, so it didn't hurt our pockets by that much.
 We had to catch the 7am train to Venice, and we reached well ahead of time, the only disappointment was, that all of us had to travel in different coaches since we bought the tickets in different times. A word of caution Trenitalia, requires passenger reservation for all its trains. Especially the intercity, so make sure you reserved your journey, I saw a group of korean tourists utterly dismayed, that they had to pay extra charges for reservation despite having a euro rail pass and not to forget an additional fine.
 But if your a last minute traveller like me, then don't worry either, I bought myself a reserved ticket from the electronic ticket machine, the previous night, so I had a reserved seat. :) :)

Journey to venice is rather beautiful, as the super fast train glides along seamlessly, you observe a wider palate of colors, from the greenish fields, to the pale pink skies, and then a touch of gloomy grayish clouds, and yellow fields. Its no wonder , why artists across the world would love to paint the country side with vibrant images. I personally believe, every country side has distinct images, with contrasting colors that would enthrall even the most pickiest traveller. The decision to travel by train has been by far the best because you discover so much on these journeys. The landscapes constantly change.
It looks magical once the golden sundays turn into crispy bright yellow, the hues play in your mind and create lasting images on  your memory.

At roughly about 2.5 hours we entered Venice, and the entrance to Venice was beautiful, it was almost as if we just entered this  magnificent stranded island, with isolated log binds floating around, a beautiful serene reception for the train chugging along.
Once we departed for the station , we see a sparkling green canal way greeting us and huge bill board with the latest fashion undo. (Italians and their breathtaking style). And once when you have got over  the frenzy of paparazzi clicking mania over the central bridge, be sure to walk along the pathways to venice, to the main destination of St, Michael's square. The walk around the cobbled pathways are sure to lure you deeper into the city and some of the older lanes have this shrouded mysterious look, that will   guarantee a second look in those quaint lanes.

You can be assured of exploring the path ways and leading yourself to the colorful open air   market.



Tradidtional day to day mundane stuff, along with lovely delicate venetian masks are on display. There are chances that you will find them at a real bargain price, compared to the shops just a few  meters from the train station. Every mask is bound to catch you attention, and the colors to the texture will draw you at least once to try one of those beautiful masks.
Make sure you try one of  the sweet meat that are widely available in the traditional square market. I can assure you , will have plenty of choices to begin with before the heady aroma of the food tempts you to over indulge even before you reach the major tourist attractions.

Sunday, May 13, 2012

Initial Hiccups

So Its not because I am an determined traveller, whose views need to be aired before you plan to go out to the all important places on your checkered list of itinerary, I just wanted to share the experiences I had while I was traveling first time without my family. I am sure you will have your 100 million "OMG" experiences, you might even find your crush in these travels, and you might even find your calling, when you traveling with the not so familiar people around. I am sure you will share them with me.

I am in the "continent", according to some historians, for the last couple of months, and I have started traveling from christmas 2011. I was mighty excited  and overjoyed when my childhood best friend wanted to travel europe during vacation, and I was too happy to agree to that proposition almost immediately even before I could actually imagine.

Let me now introduce the other principal agents of this travel mania.Following are the people who intended to travel and they are: MKD, KDM, BM man (yeah i know it sounds ridiculously super heroic),and BSC (i.e, myself)
 After 46 hours of Skype, 12 hours of convincing MKD( my best friend) and KDM(chief  of operations executions..), thankfully the flamboyantly intelligent BM man, required no extra effort in making the situation more comprehensible to the other two. By the way BM man is the truly  flirtatious "darling, you need to understand", irritatingly shocking show man of this entire travel drama that we had.
He is exactly the perfect ingredient to make things spicy for the otherwise mundanely boring episodes.


 The travel list started with Nice, Lyon , Paris, Rome, Venice,Florence, and I almost insisted that no way could we miss out on Sunny Spain , and Barcelona. That was until to my utter shock I discovered that no way could I travel Nice, Lyon and Paris, because of a wretched exam, and two paper presentations, yes darned professors, who are so considerate at all other times, but absolutely tight fisted with the deadlines. Oh By the way did I mention that we would cruise into Barcelona, I tell you my planning department was excellent, however the execution team ....(that's a different story!)

And you might wonder , what exactly was I supposed to do, well, I am the chief compliance officer, I agree to simply the itinerary , and oh yeah of course I am allowed to make modifications, but only twice.

My travel team would be starting as early as 12th Dec, and I would be joining them 21st evening in Rome. Oh by the way thats really not so nice, especially when you have to wait for nearly 55 mins in Milano Centrale, with groups of people, oddly staring at you because your wearing the most unimpressive
spectacles in the whole wide world.And then when the train finally arrives, people start running at such super sonic speed, that would make even those track athletes ashamed, considering the fact most people carry huge trolleys, for the exclusive  christmas vacation in Rome (in Vatican actually). And then make sure you have boarded on the right coach of the train,and please please reserve your seat on train (I know, you will buy the euro rail travel pass,but that still requires you to reserve the seat in Italy). Otherwise please be prepared to pay the reservation charges on board + the fine.... I bought mine online, without checking for any preference for the aisle seat, or the window seat, and it was just fine, till i understood, that my coach was at farthest end of the platform, and I was standing as usual miles and miles away from it. And as I ran,  I kept cursing myself , till i did manage to get on to my desired coach, and the desired seat, with co passengers mildly disapproving my unnecessary helter skelter look.!!
And as  I sat , I thought  "So Rome, it is, finally the journey has begun"