London: Day Six
Jim and I headed back to Italy on a 6AM flight out of Stanstead. This trip was a lot less eventful. We got some cool pictures of Rome as we flew over. We caught a bus to the Anagnina metro stop which would get us to Termini Station. While we were there I met a family from New Zealand who had never been to Rome before. I told them how the metro works and they told us about New Zealand. Jim and I are now determined to go. We caught the 1:15PM train from Rome to Castiglion. We arrived just in time for me to realize that I was late for class. We had been assigned a significant project. I'm pretty far behind on it. I don't really care.
St. Peter's Visable as we flew over Rome
The Colloseum
Termini Station (soon to be renamed John Paul II)
Palatine Hill as we flew over
London was amazing. Everything about that city was wonderful except the prices, and even those I can sort of understand given how fantastic the place is. It's no surprise to me that people will pay unreasonable sums of money to live there. Living in Italy is an excercize in patience and understanding, learning to cope with a culture that you only partly enjoy. There are a lot of drawbacks. Being in England on the other hand was a really inspiring experience. London was everything a Modern City can be, in my opinion. While the prices are not great and the weather is crappy compared to Texas, the city was beautiful, clean, and healthy. I think everyone ought to visit sometime in their lives, to understand why pedestrian orientation is better than automotive sprawl. The way we live in America is not the best way to live. Our culture may be better in a lot of ways, we work harder and are more inventive than most of the world, and we care more about the environment than Europeans do despite the media bias against us. But we need to learn about how cities work, how people interact with the place they live. We need to learn about parks and public spaces. We're not an agricultural society anymore, we don't all need a private fenced in yard to be real adults. The people in London live in AMAZING houses, I mean really amazingly beautiful places, in quiet neighborhoods with HUGE open green-spaces around them. And you know what? They collectively own that space, and the city mows it, puts in playground equipment, and keeps flowers freshly planted. A big house with a huge yard and the city does your landscaping. What could be better than that? All you have to do is share the space.
Taking the time we did to photograph London also reconfimed my previous desires to travel more within the state and the region and work on photographing places in Texas. I'd love to make a book about travelling around our great state taking pictures, and I intend to compile one from the photos I've taken of Europe.
Most of all, however, being in London confirmed for me how badly I'm ready to get back to America. I really like Europe and my time here has been time well spent. But I'm done. Europe is great, but I want to live in Texas. So the countdown has begun, we're now in the single digits. It's nine days until we're all free of this musty old building and back in the land of the free and the home of the brave.
This is one of the last posts I'm going to make on my website. I have a few other things I figure I'll write about as the time here comes to an end, but all my major travels are now concluded. I'll keep you posted of the events leading to our return. For the time being I believe I'll start getting organized and packed this weekend, then we will have a few days of class left and sometime Thursday we should be on a bus to Rome. Our total trip to Houston takes us about 24 hours and takes us from Castiglion to Rome to Paris, over New England and the midwest, into Texas and finally through customs in Houston. I think we arrive Friday afternoon, May 6th. I'll find out for sure the times and stuff in a couple days and let y'all know.
It's been real, now it's time for the back to America parties to begin and the european adventure to come to a close. Ciao!!!