Ben Murrell

Got up around 6:30 and caught a train to nice, but didn’t get enough tickets for the ride apparently (had to switch in 5 minutes and didn’t realize I needed another). When I bought the ticket, the lady that sold it to me didn’t speak English – I thought she was saying to have a good day or what time the train was… it turns out she was probably telling me I needed to buy another ticket when I switched. Oops. The controllato wrote down 58 euros as the penalty but said since “No italiano” and pointed to his eye as if to point to a tear and the penalty ended up being 5 euros plus the ticket price. I got to Nice around 1pm or so and checked into Hostel Baccarat. Met Canadians and Aussies in my room then went into the Garden/Courtyard. Asked a guy where to get food, went and got cherries, a banana, a baguette, and two beers. Came back and sat with the group the guy was with (who I asked about the food). Ended up being cool Aussies/Kiwis/South African on a BusAbout circuit (Peter, Sam, Beck, Sally, Curly, Niel). We hung out at the hostel then went to a bar that was too expensive so we left, bought champagne, and went to the beach. Sam got in to the water and a homeless guy took 200 euros from his wallet. We hung out with another homeless guy with a drum then went to McDonalds (or Macky’s as they called it) then went back to the hostel.

Woke up at 9:00am, put on sunscreen, then got focaccia and pesto and caught a train to Monterosso al Mare. Hiking back to Riomaggiore right now, it’s a 9km hike. Right now, I’m by a nudist beach between Vernazza and Corniglia, about half way. I swear it was a trap – there were signs that said “Free beach! 20 minute this way” on the main trail, and I was hot so I went. Only when you get to the bottom do you see the signs that say “Naturalist Beach –>”. I wrote postcards and journal entries here and am now goign to head back to the trail and continue back to Riomaggiore.

Cinque Terre was beautiful. I hiked the 9km in about 6 hours then came home and hung out with the roommate for a while. She felt sick, so I went to eat/drink alone and watch the sunset. Got an olive calzone, not many people out on the rocks. I wasn’t feeling well (emotionally) as it was quite lonely and I knew [[Venice girl]] was somewhere in Cinque Terre. I went to bed by 11 and was woken up by Janita coming in around 4:00am with some Italian guy.

I left [[Venice girl]]’s apartment at 9:30, checked out of Plus at 10:00, then called Delta/Travelocity to cancel my return ticket. Got a $510 credit with Delta. One way ticket on the 28th is $2500 out of Rome right now, so I held off on that. After that, I hopped on the net and found no hostels in Cinque Terre but booked Nice for the days after Cinque Terre. Then I went to the market and got a sandwich, then caught a 12:57 train to Cinque Terre. I sat by two people from Lee’s Summit (Riki and Rae) completely randomly, talked with them a lot and got recommendations on what to do and where to go now that my trip is extended. I ended up missing my stop but caught another route with a girl from Canada. Found a hostel (Mar Mar) without a problem and explored Riomaggiore (the first of the Cinque Terre / five lands). Met my hostelmates after a nap (Erin from Google and Janita from New Jersey) and had a beer on the giant rock beach as the sun went down with them. Had dinner after that, then went to bed at 1:00 or so.

I’m just now getting ready to leave from Florence to Cinque Terre. Florence was awesome – there are a lot of art galleries including one that houses Michelangelo’s David. I stayed in a different room each night, and stayed an extra day once I found out that I would get to stay a whole month longer in Europe.

The first hostel I stayed at was run by two people and they were really friendly and helpful. The second hostel felt like a hotel, but was actually cheaper… both rooms I stayed in had their own bathroom/shower, were air conditioned, and had flat screen tv’s in them. They had a cool bar at the top of the hostel and you could see out over all of Florence from up there.

Anyways, I need to work on finding a place to stay in Cinque Terre – I should have booked yesterday. Yesterday, there was a lot of availability for the weekend, but now there is nothing. Hostelworld is only showing 2 hostels there, so there may be more, or there may be cancellations… and I read on wikipedia that there are a lot of cheap apartment type places you can rent for the same price as a hostel.

Today, I checked out of Plus and checked right back in. Got a room on the girls only floor lol. Went to the Uffizi Gallery and to another museum by it and also went to the market and got a FRESH panini – awesome! Bought an Italia shirt today after the museums, and now need dinner and a shower. 1 month left as of today!

I never ended up getting dinner – I was supposed to go with some Argentinians but they never came back to the roof of the hostel. Instead, I hung out with a guy from Brazil for a while, and then with two girls from New Jersey from Wednesday night pre-DubPub. Around 10:30 or 11, I headed to Dublin Pub to meet the girls from Venice. Hung out with them/Damiano/Mossimo/Pietro/Marco/Giesseppo for the night and danced with the Italians for a few hours at a club. We were headed back at about three and [[Venice girl]] offered to let me stay at her place so I did. She shares a room with another girl that is studying abroad… I don’t really know what to make of her, but I think I creeped her out? I don’t know, and I’ll probably never see her again (they’ll be in Cinque Terre for the weekend, but I’m not going to put any effort into meeting up) and there are 9 million other women here, so who cares…

[[End my hand written section, begin commentary]] So, it’s not like I’ve forgotten this girl’s name or anything – I’m just slightly embarrassed about the whole situation I guess… Looking back, I didn’t handle it well at all. It’s not entirely my fault – I was in a lot of situations I’d never been in before and didn’t really know how to react or what to do – also, I hadn’t quite built up the confidence with that I had by the end of the trip. Anyways, I was really hung up on that girl for a few days, then I was in Nice and everything was nice again

Got up at 10 today, checked out of Florence Youth Hostel and into Plus Florence. Right now, my laundry is drying, then I’ll go hop on the internet and try to find a place to go after Florence. Options in Italy are Verona and Genoa, but I’m not sure. Then, I’ll check my bag in at Plus. I think I will rent a bike for the day and ride around, then go to the Dublin Pub tonight and meet John van Lieshout and the Venice girls. Tonight is the Barcelona/Manchester United soccer match and there is another pub that is supposed to be good for that. I will probably meet up with Rocky and go club if I don’t find [[Venice girls]] at Dublin Pub.

Also, I have a hell of a farmers tan.

Got into Plus, took a shower, then walked up to a big group and got the ball rolling to Kiesh (the place to be for the soccer match) to watch the match. Never saw Rocky there (he came later it turns out) [[I should have gotten a phone...]] but they had a buffet and drink for 8 euros so we did that. Drinks were 8 euros after that, so we came back to Plus Florence and watched the match there. Met a club promoter (Arienne from Quebec) in front of the hostel and convinced her to come in with us. She was hot. Watched the match then everyone bailed on her club for Central Park. I needed to get to Dublin Pub to meet John from Venice by 11, so I left the big group then. When I got there, Jena saw me and was like “BEN!” Jacque wasn’t there, but they kept telling me they were calling her to get her to come. I went in and met John, then we came out and sat with the girls and some Italians. Jacque showed up, we all hung out for a while, then wandered around some park by my hostel. May be going to Cinque Terre after Florence.

During the day, I went to a bike place and rented a bike for the day. I rode along the river and up to the Piazza san Michelangelo. Then I hiked up there and could see the whole city. It was a good view, but not quite Rome… Also, it was looking pretty stormy and I was at least a 30 minute bike ride from where I got the bike. Thankfully, it never rained! Then I rode back and called Garmin and home. Garmin let me push back my start date to June 29th! I’m here another month!

I have been keeping a journal of the stuff I do each day and the places I go. When I get home, I will type them up and put them up on here – I don’t want to spend all of my time here on the computer typing stuff out… for now, I write in the journal when I am doing other things like riding trains or waiting for laundry to dry.

I’m in Florence right now, and I’ll be here one more night. I think I am going to head to Cinque Terre which is a bit south of Genova. If Garmin extends my start date, then I may stay in Florence an additional night depending on how the rest of this day goes (I plan to rent a bike and explore some of the destinations that are a bit further away from the center of the city).

Anyways, I’m having a really good time here in Europe even though I still haven’t managed to break out of Italy – the people are great, the food is great, and there is so much history all around you. If I trek towards Cinque Terre, that will put me near Nice, France which has nice beaches and is on the way to both Paris and Barcelona by train.

Ciao!

I got up at 10 and went to an internet cafe where I booked 2 hostels in florence (Florence Youth Hostel & Plus Florence) then I checked into Florence Youth Hostel and left my bag there. I headed out to the Duomo and went in (free) but didn’t climb the dome (8 euros!). AFter that, I had some gelato and headed to the Accademia Gallery where Michelangelo’s David is at. I had to wait in line for about 30 minutes, but I talked with two Canadian girls in front of me and we went through the museum together. They were sketcher types (busted out sketch books and started drawing stuff). After the museum I tried to pull cash from an ATM and it denied me so I thought my card was locked out. I went back to the hostel, met a guy there and made dinner plans, then went out to call my bank. They collect call was denied on the number I was supposed to call collect, so I went to an internet cafe that had phones for 0.10 euro / minute and I called only to find out that there wasn’t a hold and it was just the machine. Then I called home, but only Nick was home (my mom wanted me to call for a while). We talked for about 10 minutes, then I headed back to the hostel (free internet) and checked my email/facebook. One of my fellow bridgejumpers is in Florence staying with some of the girls we met in Venice that are studying in Florence. We are going to meet at a pub tonight.

After facebooking, we started getting a group together for dinner – there were 7 of us: Joe (Virginia), Rocky Chanana and Chetan (Berkeley, CA), Allen (Australia), and two girls from Canada. We went to dinner at Ciro & Sons and had a real Tuscany 4 course meal with wine. First, a cheese platter, then lasagna, then Florentine steak, then espresso (for me). We split the steak 3 ways – it was 4 pounds. The total for me was 50 euros, holy shit. And we were there from 9:30 – 12:00. It was good, and Allen taught us wine stuff. I won’t be eating like that for the rest of the trip though. Afterwards, Rocky and I tried to a club called Central Park. Three hours later, we had walked a ton and never found it. Not a good time. There are supposed to be 2000-3000 people there – instead we found a shady snack shop with 6 guys offering us “free rides”. Turns out (according to the people running the hostel) that where we went is where you go to buy drugs – not a good time.

I woke up at 8:05am. The waterbus took forever to get to the train station (8:30->9:20) and I missed the train. Decided I’ll catch the train to Milan, fashion capitol and home of the Last Supper. It’s closer to Paris too, and I’ll head to paris either Tuesday or Wednesday.

Today has been terrible. I missed the 8:50 train to Milano. I caught a 10:50 train, then spent 4 hours walking/riding the metro through creepy places where there are only natives. I met a guy who was leaving a hostel as I was walking in and he told me only to stay there if I liked things really dirty, and that he also had a lot of stuff get stolen there. He pointed me towards an internet cafe, so I got the internet and read reviews for the three hostels there – all three talked of high crime (rape style), no students/backpackers, and terrible times in general.

And just now, the train I’m on to Florence just delayed 30 minutes.

Back on topic – I got on the RailEurope site to see if any Paris tickets were available – they were! So I booked “Oops!” hostel in Paris and headed to the station with the intention to get a reservation then go to the Milan Duomo / bar area until 11:00 which is when the night train to Paris left. I got on the ticket machines – no tickets available. So I got in line. I’m thinking I can catch the train to Zurich at 7:20 if Paris isn’t available. A crazy (literally) guy skips to the front of the line and starts yelling at the workers. I don’t get helped till 7:10. No seats to Paris – there are some for 95 euros but none left for the pass (wtf?) [[I later found out that France only allows 20 pass holders per high speed train]]. None tomorrow. 7:20 goes by. I see a train to Florence at 7:30. It’s 7:25, I buy the reservation (20 euro) and get one. It was supposed to arrive at 9:40. Now it’ll be 10:10. I have no place to stay. Oh my shit. I’d catch the night train to Barcelona but if Elliot/Chris come they’ll land in Frankfurt … and … it’s 7:50 now. It left at 7:40.

Running on two hours of sleep probably isn’t helping, but watching the sun come up over Venice was worth it. Today just sucks since it was a wasted day. And I’m losing 30 euro on the room I booked in Paris. ANd that I won’t be going to Paris if I leave Sunday. I mean I literally saw nothing – the highlight was when I met a guy leaving a hostel and he gave me his guide to Milan. Also, beautiful Italian women. But they’re everywhere – I didn’t need to wander through shady areas for four hours to get that. I finally found stamps today and sent my postcards! I hope Garmin responds soon.

More suck today: I bought a 10 euro fonecard online but couldn’t get it to work. I tried calling home collect, but it didn’t work. Apparently they can’t accept collect calls. I don’t know what I’ll do – today feels like a huge waste of money/time (15 euro to Milano, 20 euro to Florence, 30 euro on the Paris hostel, 10 euro on the calling card, and 5 euro on water in the train stations) so I’m weary to buy another card, but I might. I think for the rest of the (assuming Sunday) trip, I need to plan out destinations and reserve train tickets / hostels so I don’t run into this situation again.

Pros: -Even with this much money wasted, I can stay in Europe for 25 days without touching my savings. -Florence has Michelangelo’s David. -Florence is a huge destination for people and is the heart of the Renaissance.

I got to FLorence at about 10:15. Everything was full (hostels and hotels). I walked all over Florence for four hours until 2:00am, when I finally gave in and paid 40 euro for a hotel.

I am in Milan right now. The city only has 3 hostels and isnt very tourist oriented… I have only seen 1 other traveler so far (in fact, he pointed me to this cafe).  Because of this, I am going to hop on the night train to Paris tonight and I have booked a hostel in Paris for tomorrow night. The train does not leave until 11 or so, so I am going to check out the Duomo in Milan then go to the downtown area for a while. The backpacker who I met had his wallet stolen on the subway today, so I have to be extra careful. This place is really sketchy. Can not wait to get to Paris.

Enough with the doom and gloom, I had a blast in Rome and Venice over the last few days. I would post more, but I am running out of time and I wouldnt be able to write enough in the time I have left. I have met a ton of people everywhere I have gone. I am really looking forward to Paris! After that, depending on whether or not I am coming home on Sunday I want to go to Florence and to Barcelona. I will probably spend a few days in Paris though because I want to visit Versailles also.