Air France to Rome. The flight is via Paris.


Air France to Rome. The flight is via Paris.

Arrived in Rome.

Arrived in Rome.

Arrived in Rome.

Arrived in Rome.
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Arrived in Rome.

Arrived in Rome.

Arrived in Rome.

Arrived in Rome.

Arrived in Rome.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.　

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.


To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.



To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.


To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.


To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

To St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City.

The dome of St. Peter's Basilica.

This morning, I was able to wake up early.

I prepared myself, and at the station, I ate a cafe latte and a croissant at a cafe similar to the one I went to the other day.

Walking on an empty road, looking at the Lompra, I'm thinking about what to do today.

First, I decided to go to the dome of St. Peter's Basilica, which I hadn't seen before.

St. Peter's Basilica observation deck.

And, after a while, gradually, more and more people started to come.

I gazed at the city, and when my body felt satisfied, I left that place.

Papal Mass at St. Peter's Basilica.

And eventually, the people around began to shake hands with each other.

I see. I think it's good to consider such event-related aspects. I didn't expect there to be such things, so I missed the opportunity to shake hands with the people around me, and I regret that a little.

And then, a line formed, and they started handing out something like cookies.

The priest held something in front of his forehead and recited a prayer, then passed it to the people. The people then ate it. I watched, thinking, "I see."

Perhaps, for someone who is deeply religious, this might have been an event that they would have thought, "The Pope didn't want to appear in the photo," or "It's the Pope's power," or "God did it so that no one would do anything rude."

But, if we think about it calmly, it seems that the camera's autofocus could not properly adjust to the Pope, who was moving while crossing.

My camera has two operating modes: one where the shutter won't fire if the focus is not correct, and another where it will fire even if the focus is not correct. I usually use the former. Even with that, I suspect that was the reason, but at that moment, I felt a little bit awestruck and thought, "Is the Pope really that amazing?"

And then, I thought, "Well, what should I do?" and decided to go to the Borghese Gallery via Piazza del Popolo.

Borghese Gallery.

Since I have some time, I thought I would leisurely walk around, and also take a walk in the Borghese Gardens, which are located around the Borghese Gallery.

It is a slightly far distance, but I will take a walk around the city.

Leaving Vatican City and entering the city center, you could hardly see any tourists.

"Is this Rome?" I walked through a quiet residential area (?).

What a luxurious time. If I were to take the subway, I could get there quickly, but instead, I am taking this leisurely time to walk.

Similar to bicycles, I believe that the true essence of travel lies in taking the time to experience things, even if it seems like a waste of time.

And eventually, we approached the Borghese Gardens.

Before that, there was a pizza shop, so I bought two pizzas and ate them.

This is also a good feeling.

And then, I thought about taking a walk around, but then I saw a bench with just the right amount of shade behind the Borghese Gallery, so I decided to take a short nap there.

Indeed, this is a luxurious time.

Behind the Borghese Gallery, in this wide park, I am spending this time leisurely, taking a nap.

I fell asleep peacefully and rested my body.

And then, some time passed, and eventually, it became a little past 1 o'clock.

The body still felt like it wanted to sleep, but at that moment, the sunlight started to shine on the body, and it felt like it was saying, "Wake up."

My body started to get exposed to sunlight, and my skin started to feel warm, so I thought, "It's probably about time," and decided to go to the Borghese Gallery.

What was particularly impressive was the numerous sculptures.

I was particularly impressed by the statue of a goddess lying down, and the statue of a male god and a goddess touching each other.

The statue of the goddess, with its dignified presence and the gaze that offered a glimpse of a woman's refined beauty.

And, in the statue depicting a male god and a female goddess touching each other, one could glimpse the way a woman should interact with a man, and the way a man should interact with a woman while maintaining her dignity.

Both are depicted with human-like expressions and appearances, and they are not necessarily fictional characters, nor are they necessarily real people. This evokes a deep feeling.

Pantheon.

And then, I left the Borghese Gallery and went back into the city center.

Following the road, I passed by Piazza Bargellini and headed towards Piazza Navona. The other day, I saw a sign near Piazza Navona that said there would be a classical concert at night, so I wanted to go look for tickets.

But, since I wasn't particularly in a hurry, I decided not to use the subway and to walk there.

Near the Bargellini Square, there were many restaurants with a good atmosphere.

And I came near the place where the classical concert was held, but unlike the other day, they weren't selling tickets. I wondered if they weren't having it today, but I went to a nearby pizza place and ate pizza, and since I still had time before night, I continued walking.

"Roman Holiday" and the Mouth of Truth.

After seeing the Pantheon, there was another church, so I decided to go inside.

It is also calm and a wonderful church.

It seems that even just visiting the churches in this town gives it value.

And then, I got on the subway and got off at a nearby station.

Checked emails on the internet shop and returned to the hotel.

And, at the hotel front desk, I decided to ask if there were any concerts tonight. Then, it seems that an opera is being held near the Colosseum. It is based on Mozart. The price is 23 euros, which is reasonable.

And then, the performance began. The sound quality is truly excellent. Unlike the summer music festival I attended recently, there are no speakers, so you can enjoy the live performance as is. I was impressed by the sound quality; it's truly remarkable, considering it's Rome. For this price, this close to the stage, and with this level of sound quality... This is an intimate performance that you absolutely cannot experience in Japan, and yet, the professionalism shines through. While the acoustics of the hall are not ideal for the church performance I attended recently, I'm glad I came to listen to this.

And then, after one song, the opera began. I'm not very familiar with opera, so it seemed like someone was just speaking lines... It was completely impossible to follow the laughter of the people around me. Even so, I was able to enjoy it just by listening to the music.

The story seems to be a romance between a man and a woman. From the gestures, it seems that the man is pursuing the woman, the woman is showing humility, and there are conflicts only between women (a wry smile), and so on.

But... That's too much. I can't do it without knowing the story or the words.

The sound is very good. The quality of the performance is very high, and I am very satisfied listening to it.


But... The first two hours were good, but after that, due to lingering jet lag and other factors, it became quite difficult. I almost dozed off. In the end, it was a 3.5-hour long performance. By the end, it was more difficult to endure the sleepiness than to be satisfied with the performance.

If you stayed until the end of the summer music festival, it was about a 3-hour performance, so I guess this is normal, isn't it?

Regarding jet lag, but even so, for 23 euros and 3.5 hours, and to be able to see it right in front of you, it's such a luxurious thing. In order to enjoy it more thoroughly, I guess I should study Italian (?), or perhaps I should preview the story beforehand.

However, I was able to fully enjoy the quality of the performance and the warm atmosphere. For watching something spontaneously, this was more than enough.


And then, in the darkness of night, to the hotel.

While I was walking, a person who looked like either someone returning from manual labor or a vagrant suddenly spoke to me in a loud voice, saying "Ni hao" (I wonder if they thought I was Chinese...). I was momentarily surprised and tried to understand the situation. It was dark, and there was no one else around to ask for help. However, the person didn't seem to be attacking me, so it seemed like they might have just been joking, thinking that I was Chinese. It's probably not necessary to be overly cautious.

Like that, I returned home to the hotel. It was already 0:45.

Tomorrow, I will be moving to Venice. In the morning, I will check out and head to the station.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.


In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

In the morning, I wake up a little past 6 o'clock, as usual. Of course, since it's equivalent to daytime in Japan, I wake up very well.

Padua sightseeing.

This morning, I had breakfast here, a little later than usual, around 7:30.

Scrovegni Chapel.

And, because I had been eating only pizza for a long time, there was a McDonald's in front of the station, so I suddenly decided to try it. The other night, I ate a little bit, and as expected, it's something that makes me feel comfortable.

It is often said that globalization is bad, but when you are in a place as far away as this, it is comforting and helpful to be able to eat the same things you eat at home.

Moreover, hamburgers in Tokyo are disgusting, and I feel like I'm going to throw up after eating them, but I can enjoy eating hamburgers here. I thought, "This isn't bad..."

And after calming down, I went out into the city again.

The old town is winding around and around. It's a town where the layout is difficult to understand. It's hard to figure out your current location. You go around and around, passing the same places on the first and second loops.

And then, I left the Eleutherian Church and went for another walk.

The time arrived, and first, we began with an explanation of the Scrovegni Chapel, followed by a description of the frescoes painted inside the chapel. It seems like this is a story related to a person named Giotto who painted the murals. An explanation was given about how the murals in this church compare to those of Michelangelo and other famous artists.

And then, the video ended, and we went inside the chapel.

It's a slightly imposing mural. I feel a sense of "solemnity." It's like "seriousness" or "earnestness," perhaps it's the nature of the people in this area??? I don't think it's entirely wrong to think so.

The mural appears to be undergoing restoration, but the work is not yet complete, and there are areas that are well-executed and areas that are not.

And then, we left the video and the chapel and went to the municipal museum. First, we were guided to the visual room. There, a video about Giotto, which we had seen earlier, was shown, focusing on his life. In that room, there were also other multimedia terminals.

After that, I went inside the museum.

As expected, since it is a museum in Rome, various artworks are displayed, some of which seem to be related to Egypt or the Silk Road.

All of those are very elaborate.

San Giorgio Chapel.

As if to prove this, after entering here, the feeling of "something moving my body without my own control" that I had before completely disappeared, and I felt like my natural self.

Padua Sant'Orso Basilica.

There was a room that seemed to be related to Saint Anthony, and there was another room deeper inside the church that could be accessed for a separate fee, but I didn't go there. Instead, I sat in a spacious room and felt at ease.

Hello, this church is dark. That's the only thing that bothers me. The frescoes are faded and blackened, and I wonder what people think of that, but they still come here regularly. It's strange that people come to this church, which is so old and dilapidated inside, despite its beautiful exterior.


And then, suddenly, a priest wearing a black robe and a nun wearing a blue robe appeared, and they started saying something that seemed to be words from the Bible. The people sitting around them were repeating those words in unison.

Suddenly, I thought, "This must be the beginning of the mass." Since it was my first time participating in a mass, I decided to join in, imitating what everyone else was doing.

It was an experience that lasted about an hour. Initially, everyone repeated the words spoken by the sister on the left side of the altar, and then the priest repeated the words in the center.

There are things that resemble songs, and things that resemble passages from the Bible. Because they are not in English, I could not understand them at all. However, there were places where the same words were repeated several times, so I echoed them along with everyone else. And there are frequent gestures. Gestures that draw a cross, and gestures of kneeling.

While thinking about how I would feel by doing that, I decided to participate.

During the event, there were moments where I shook hands with people around me, similar to what happened at the Vatican recently. This was the second time for me, so I shook hands with the people around me. However, I didn't feel anything strange or unusual, just a normal handshake. I wonder if this result was due to the circumstances, or perhaps something else.

And the mass proceeded, and eventually, there was a scene where the priest was distributing round, white food items, just like I saw in the Vatican the other day. I wanted to try it, so I joined the line with the people around me.

When I tried it, it tasted like something that had been made by thinly spreading and drying rice cakes.

I was hungry, so even though it was just a thin piece, it felt like it filled my stomach. I don't know if this food had some kind of power, or if it's simply because I was hungry and the food filled the emptiness. Probably the latter... But I'll think that there might be some power in it, at least for now.

And then the mass was almost over, the music was playing, and everyone started to leave.

I see. I thought, "Is this a mass...?" It was a quiet mass, unlike the one I saw in the Vatican, where everyone seemed excited. It had a serious and somewhat heavy atmosphere. I thought, "Perhaps this is the characteristic of this place..."

And then, finally, we left the church and headed towards the lodging.

At that time, suddenly, a restaurant appeared in front of me, and I thought, "Well, okay," and went inside.

First, we ordered wine and pasta appetizers. This wine, again, is delicious. Even though it's a wine that costs a few hundred yen per glass, how can it be this delicious! In Japan, Italian wines that cost several thousand yen often have too much acidity or cause nausea, and they are terribly bad. I usually prefer Chilean wines, but the local wine I drank here was so delicious, and I was completely immersed in an indescribable happiness!

While enjoying potato chips as a snack and drinking wine, pasta appetizers are eventually served. These are also delicious. However, the pasta and pizza seem to be about the same as eating them in Tokyo. But, it feels like the seasoning is much more natural than in Tokyo. How should I express this? The dishes are very elegant. Since pasta is considered an appetizer here, I ordered a main dish after eating it. I ordered a dish that looks like meat sauce with few tomatoes on top of ham, as seen in the picture. This comes with bread. It's also delicious... It's too wonderful.

It is such a luxury to eat a meal at a table set up on the side of the road, watching the people passing by.

I drank wine, enjoyed the food, and spent a happy time for a while.


And, thinking that it would be too early to leave there and return to the inn, I decided to go back to the plaza I had passed through earlier.

Here, I lay down on the grass and took a short nap.


Because I had been drinking, I took a very pleasant nap. Is the night in Italy long? Even at 8 o'clock or 9 o'clock, the sky was still bright. In the end, I enjoyed a 2-hour nap until almost 9 o'clock, and my body, which still wanted to sleep, moved me back to the lodging.

After returning to the hotel, I took a shower and relaxed for a while.

Okay. Tomorrow, I plan to move from Padua to Verona, and I would like to attend an opera performance at the ancient theater there. The day after that, I will stay in Venice or a nearby town, and prepare for my return the following day.

(However, the plans were changed suddenly, but I will tell you about that later.)

To Venice.

This morning, I woke up a little before breakfast time, got ready, and finished breakfast. Again, the cappuccino was delicious. After breakfast, I finished packing my luggage and left the accommodation.

Today, according to the plan until yesterday, I was supposed to go to Verona. But, this morning when I woke up, I felt that it would be better to go to Venice instead.

Take a bus from the nearby bus stop to the train station. Yesterday, the ticket cost 1 euro, but when I bought it from the driver, it cost 1.5 euros. I wondered if it's cheaper to buy the ticket in advance. Eventually, I arrived at the train station.

Well. I thought, "What should I do..." and decided to call a hotel in Venice. First, I tried a youth hostel, but even though there were rooms available, they don't accept reservations by phone. So, I had no choice but to try a different hotel. The next hotel I called, and surprisingly, I was able to book a room for two nights. And the price is 23 euros for a shared room. That's 46 euros for two nights. It's like a completely different story from when I went to Venice before and was agonizing over whether to stay in a room that cost 100 euros per night....

Now that I have resolved my concerns, it's time to go to Venice. Of course, this trip was originally intended for Venice, rather than Italy in general, so I can't stop going to Venice just because I had a slightly unpleasant feeling during my brief stay the other day.

By the way, the following explanation exists in the ROMpler documentation, and I think it is a very accurate explanation.

　For centuries, no city has received as much praise from authors and travelers as Venice.
　Venice is no longer the great maritime republic, and the deterioration of buildings within the city is serious, and it is constantly threatened by high tides, but let us put that aside for now. The current Grand Canal is so polluted that even Byron might not want to swim in it. However, the words of Henry James from a century ago still apply today: "The beloved old Venice has lost its color and its appearance has declined, and its former fame and self-respect have disappeared somewhere. However, strangely, its grandeur has not diminished at all." Venice, once called "La Serenissima," the most noble republic, is still a unique place. (Lonely Planet Italy, P426)

The Rialto Bridge, and a walk.

Academia Museum.

Suddenly, I noticed that there was a building that looked like a museum in front of me.

And, because I didn't understand what a museum was, I decided to go inside and ask.

Then, this is the Academia Museum. According to Rompra, it is a place that is a must-see even for people who are not interested in art. If that is the case... I decided to go inside.

Then, it turns out that there are audio guides in Japanese, so I decided to try renting one.

And then, I followed the guide and continued on endlessly.

St. Mark's Square.

During the trip, I found some Venetian masks and postcards that looked like good souvenirs, so I bought them. Now, they feel like they're taking up quite a bit of space in my luggage (although they're not that big), so I was thinking of going back to the hotel to put them away... ...and then, I got seriously lost. (Laugh)

Eventually, a boat pier came into view in front of me, but upon checking, it turned out to be in the completely opposite direction from the inn. I wondered what to do... Then, I found out that if I took the boat, I could reach the railway station, so I decided to take it and go there.

Soon, the boat arrived. I immediately boarded and bought a ticket. It cost 3.5 euros one way. It feels expensive, but maybe not... It's a subtle amount. I heard that a one-day pass costs about 10 euros, so maybe this is reasonable.

And then, I enjoyed the view from the boat for a while. I thought we would arrive soon, but about an hour later, we arrived in front of the train station. It seems we circled around the surrounding islands.

While asking people for directions, I gradually started to understand my current location. Then, after wandering around in circles, I finally managed to reach the venue. I thought, "I still have an hour, so I should go a little further..." But, to my surprise, I ended up at Piazza San Marco.

Oh dear, I'm in trouble... I thought, but since it's relatively straight from St. Mark's Square, I decided to spend some time here. I looked at the square and sat on the steps on the side, just staring blankly.

While drinking the 100% orange juice I bought a while ago, I am enjoying a luxurious time.

And then, 30 minutes before the event, I decided to go to the venue. But, once again, I got lost. However, this time, I was lucky and managed to reach the venue without getting too lost. Whew.

And then, I return to the lodging. Almost all the shops are already closed, so I walk home at night.

While taking a shower at the lodging, I was thinking about the performance I had just seen.

When will I be able to hear such a wonderful performance again? While thinking that, I decided to go to sleep.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.


San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.

San Marco Square Bell Tower, Torre dell'Orologio.