Day three in Italy was Padova!
Padova (or Padua in English spelling) is completely different from Verona and
Venice- it’s not built for tourists, but for students! There are universities
all over town, and things are student-priced from renting a flat to cafés.
Another fun fact is that nearly all of these old universities are housed in palaces.
So, when you are a university student in Padova, you go to a palace for class. Not
too shabby. Downtown Padova contains the very impressive, large Herb and Fruit
Squares, which as you might guess, are markets! They are situated on either side of the Palazzo della
Ragione, the bottom two stories of which continue the market in a covered area.
Besides being a university city,
Padova also gets to boast about having the largest open squares in Italy, maybe
one of the biggest in the world! It’s called Prato della Valle:
Markets! Fruit Square |
More markets! |
A lot of the impressive things to see in Italy are generally
cathedrals and basilicas, which can get rather boring after a while. However,
they also sparked some really interesting conversations in our mini group of
international travelers. We got into some cool discussions on religion and
Catholicism having the perspectives of a devote Muslim, a Muslim, a Christian
(me) and a strongly raised Catholic who has turned away from the Italian
church. It was really interesting to listen to everyone’s opinions and beliefs.
My other favorite thing about Padova was the Botanical
Garden. Not really on the list of things to visit in the city, but I loved it.
Only one euro to get in, and then we could lose ourselves in the garden, splashing
in green all around and only the sounds of a bubbling fountain. All spring
break, I suddenly became utterly content and happy when I found myself in a
garden or a park or a forest. I think I’ve been going through nature withdrawal
living in Brussels- even in our few parks, you can never forget that you’re in
a city. So I had to soak in the greenery whenever I could!
After trying the famous Spritz drink in Padova- white wine
mixed with Aperol and sparkling water, which everyone was drinking at nearly
every single café or bar in Northern Italy- it was time to visit Illy’s home
town of Brescia!
Spritz! |
There was a graffiti artist in Padova that was really cool- he always has this guy with a top hat and a cat in it somewhere. I made it a kind of scavenger hunt to find them |
Brescia is a small town, but beautiful, surrounded by those
green misty mountains again; crowned by the Castello that gives a spectacular
view of the city and the mountains. I got to meet her kind parents, and have
some more simple and delicious Italian food for lunch and dinner. Brescia was a
resting sort of day, which was fine for us!
Brescia from the Castello! Mountains surrounded the city |
Brescia's Castello |
My last stop in Italy was Milan, and a small town just
outside called Busto Arsizio. There, one year later, I got to meet up with some
of my friends I met last year in Glasgow and spring break! It was so nice to
see them again, and to just catch up a bit, meander around the
slightly-familiar Milan and see a new sight or two as well. Plus, I had two
Italian men cooking for me, which is fine any day.
Milan, Parc Sempione |
Time in Italy flew by, and suddenly it was time to take the
plane to Paris, France! Leaving Italy, I got once last glance of my misty
mountains. Now onto France!
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