Just to clarify, spring break was a great success! The pre-traveling plans made worked out better than we could have asked for. The great journey began on March 9 with a class trip to Verona in northern Italy. The city was beautiful, I wish we could have stayed longer than one night. We spent the Tuesday seeing the sites as a class. Even though the weather wasn't as nice as we would have hoped, I don't think it altered out experiences at all.
Wednesday we were off to an early morning to begin our trip as a class further north to Venice. We stopped in a few small cities along the way to experience some architectural feats. Unfortunately, the experience of these cities as well as our first impressions of Venice were somewhat tainted due to poor weather conditions. It snowed/rained the entire day, of which not many of us were much prepared for. I suppose it was nothing compared to some of our midwestern weather. We stayed in Venice Wednesday, Thursday and Friday night and luckily the weather shaped up for the rest of the trip. It was incredible there. It took a little while to get used to the streets of water. We did a lot of exploring the city for the few days we were there and I took tons of pictures. Everyone, be sure to keep your eyes out for pictures, I'll be posting them soon.
Our spring break trip to Ireland began with my longest day of traveling thus far. It began at 3:40 Friday morning when Alex, Chuck, Laura, Lydia and I checked out of our hotel to bus to the train station on the mainland. We caught our 3 hour train to Milan 5:32, where we searched the train station for a while to find the best way to get to the airport for our 11:15 flight to Dublin. We caught an airport shuttle and made it to the airport with just enough time to check in and grab a bite to eat before boarding. We took the 2 and a half hour flight into the Dublin airport and we were lucky to gain an hour on the way. From the airport we shuttled to the Dublin train station where we had a few hours wait (and our first Guinness) before our 5:05 train to Killarney, which was the location of our first hostel. Killarney is in southern Ireland, a straight shot across the country from Dublin. Our train was a little delayed, but we made finally fell into our room around 9 that night. Just thinking about all that traveling still exhausts me!
Killarney was a cute little town. Littered with pubs and small shops it was a great city to relax after our day of traveling before. We stayed in Killarney at not the nicest of hostels for 3 nights. One of the nights was Alex and Lydia's birthdays and we successfully treated them to a little surprise of a reserved table and embarrassing photos at a night club with live music. On the Monday while we were there we took a bus tour out to the Dingle Peninsula. It was really pretty. We even passed through the most western point in Europe.
Tuesday afternoon we took a bus to our next destination, Galway. This city was wonderful. This is the city we spent St. Patrick's Day in and I don't think we could have picked a better location to celebrate the festivities. It was a much bigger city, but still small enough to walk and very pedestrian friendly. Our hostel was much nicer this time around as well, which we were all happy about. St. Pat's was so much fun there. We watched the parade at 12:30 for about an hour and a half and went straight from there to the pubs. The five of us had our own little pub crawl around the town. We had quite a blast seeing what all pubs we could journey into. They were all so packed it was next to impossible to move around. I loved being back in an English speaking country though, and the Irish are quite possibly the nicest people in the world. While in Galway we took another bus tour, this time out to the Cliffs of Moher. It was a breathtaking site, I've never seen anything like it! I'm not sure how else to explain the feeling you have when you first lay eyes on the cliffs. I do have a ton of pictures though!
Friday morning we left Galway and took yet another train back to Dublin where we stayed for 2 nights before our flight back to Italy. We stayed in a nice little part of the city. A dense, hipster area with a lot of outdoor pedestrian shopping, pubs and restaurants. It was nice being around so many things and having the opportunity to spend some time in a bigger city. Our hostel was located just blocks away from St. Patrick's Cathedral and Stephen's Green, both of which were beautiful escapes from the city noise. I would take a trip back to Dublin in a heartbeat.
For the last of our travels we flew out of Dublin at 7 in the morning. We lost an hour on the way, but returned to Rome around 11:15 and caught a train back to Orvieto at 2:45. The only debacle we had on the entire trip happened on this train ride. The stop before Orvieto the train we were on broke down. We had to wait at the station for about an hour and half until another train came though that would take us to Orvieto. We made it back in due time on Sunday and all 5 of us crashed as soon as we got to our apartments. It was such a great experience, I wouldn't have traded any of it for the world.
I have posted some pictures of Ireland, but I still have a ton more to add as soon as I get more time. I'm trying to catch up on some school work now. Be sure to keep your eyes peeled for more pictures to come soon!