A taste of Italy
This morning I had to make a really tough decision. I had to decide if I was going to get up at 6am and take a trip to Italy. Even though my bed was incredibly comfortable – especially after my long day of walking – I dragged myself out of bed. A Russian friend, Kostya, of mine was the one organizing the train trip into the Italian mountains.....but since we left so early in the morning, it turned out that we were the only people who could wake up ........and also a lot of the students that were staying in Nice for the first semester had to start getting their residence permits etc.
I wasn't expecting it at all but there was actually a tour guide on the train giving a little explanation of all the sites and cities we were passing. She was very knowledgeable and she was saying everything in English and French. This was a great for me to practice my French, and i also practiced French with Kostya seeing as he had done the same French program as i had just completed, the year before in a small town in Quebec. Small world eh?
We got off the train in Tende (France) and had a couple hours to look around before the next train to Italy arrived. It was a really nice small town surrounded by mountains. One mountain in particular looked very inviting with a chapel and a swinging bridge on top. We asked how to get there and then headed for the mountain. There were a couple different paths and we decided to just check out a path that lead to a rock climbing area. We saw some people with all the rock climbing gear on the mountain......there were different elements set up on the rocks, like a swinging bridge, a zip line, and lots of ladders. After watching them for a while we took the easier root up to the chapel on the top. The 'easy' root also had a really small ledge you had to walk across but there was a security railing that you could hang on to. Once at the top of the mountain we enjoyed the sun for a bit and Kostya pulled out his teddy bears and took some pictures. Kostya carries three teddy bears with him everywhere he goes (at least when he is traveling) so that he can take pictures of them in different locations all around the world.........it's kind of like that traveling gnome thing. Later we walked back down, saw an old church in the town and then hopped on the train to Italy
Now I must mention that I did this whole walking trip in my Teva flip flops. There were times when I could have used a little ankle support, my feet were a little dirty and my flip-flops are quite flat now but generally I love walking barefoot so it really was fine.
We got to Cuneo, Italy in the late afternoon. We didn't spend much time there but I did mail some postcards, walked around downtown, we had some yummy Italian coffee (marocchino) and some pastries. I guess we were both expecting a city nestled in the mountains but that wasn't the case and with the haze we couldn't even see the mountains in the distance. It was neat though seeing the differences between France and Italy.......people were very loud, but obviously friendly. Again Kostya pulled out his teddy bears and took a picture of them in front of a church. He got a couple weird looks but rarely does anyone ever ask him what he is doing.
We caught the train back at about 6pm. I went directly back to Nice and Kostya went to another Italian city along the coast. I decided not to go seeing as I had a flight to catch the next day. I got back to the residence at about 1am and I think Kostya was back around 4.......I think i made the right decision.
