"Go with the flow..."
That was the theme of this trip. I traveled to the beautiful little Tuscan town of Siena and San
Gimignano, with a stop in Florence on the way back. My friend Kaisa (Finland) was touring Italy on holiday. I finished classes on Wednesday and decided to take a night train from Innsbruck, to have a full day in Siena on Thursday. My train was scheduled to leave Innsbruck at 11:05 PM Wednesday night and arrive in Florence at 6:18 AM Thursday morning. Packed and ready for an uncomfortable night's sleep on an overnight train, I arrived at the train station...unaware that this would be one heck of a trip...
The train arrived. I found my car and opened the dark compartment to my assigned seat. There was one old man and 2 younger guys sleeping. Before closing my eyes, I waited for the train to leave Innsbruck. I waited... and waited.... 20 minutes after the scheduled departure time, the train began moving...but in the WRONG DIRECTION! From experience, I know the direction of the trains heading towards Italy and Germany. We were going back towards Germany... past my dorm window...I heard a woman in the corridor yell "4 hour delay!?" Some of the passengers woke up and were panicking. The conductor wasn't sure of the problem.
The train was already moving..it was too late to get off in Innsbruck. I could have walked 10 minutes to my dorm from the train station and had a good night's sleep... But, it was too late. I was on this train for what I thought would only be an extra 4-5 hour delay...later to find out the delay would only get worse.
There was a track problem in Bologna, Italy, which rerouted our train north into Germany, then southeast through Austria and Italy...this new route delayed the train 9 hours...making this adventure a grand total of 16 HOURS on the SAME train!!! (not to mention another 2 hours to go from Florence to Siena)....I could only go with the flow...
I was fortunate to have met 2 brothers in my compartment from the states, Brady & Jeremy. They began their journey in Munich and were on their way to Rome. We stayed awake 'til 5:30 AM talking about our families, travels, life in Innsbruck, and shared pictures. Took a nap and woke up to beautiful views of the mountains.
Ă–sterreich to Italia scenery from the train
About 8 hours had passed... I should have arrived in Florence an hour ago. For breakfast we shared my Haribo gummies and water... brushed teeth to refresh, and still had no update from the conductors about how we were doing on time and where we were in the world. We finally heard that we were reaching Venice! Venice is still hours away from my destination, but it was nice to know the train made it into Italy. We heard from another passenger who heard from a different passenger that the train was dividing into two... one part was continuing west to our original destination and another part of the train was staying in Venice...At that very moment, the train began to move.. our hearts stopped, hoping we were the train car going towards Rome.... what was the middle of the train was now the back... and the train was headed towards Rome.
Too good to be true- the train stopped in the middle of the tracks, for at least an hour, with no explanation from anyone as to why....we were then given a bottle of water, wafer cookies, ham sandwich (which didn't help a fellow vegetarian!), and peach juice.
It was getting really hot on the train... all the windows were open, white cotton like particles were floating in and out of the train windows....
We were past the 12 hour mark on the same train and everyone started acting loopy...I was so thankful to have made friends on this trip. On our 1 hour stop mid track we decided to have some fun and make a flip book :)
We spoke with the Italian man, Antonio, in our compartment. He is a taxi driver and was returning home because he was on holiday. Not the best way to start a vacation.... we spoke about similarities between the Italian and Spanish languages....then about gelato
Around 2 PM (now 15 hours on the same train), everyone fell asleep. I woke and the train was slowly approaching Florence!!! Hooray...
I woke my friends and they then decided to get off the train in Florence because the thought of continuing another few hours to Rome seemed unbearable. We arrived in Florence at 3:00 PM... 16 hours after departure. I definitely missed my connection to Siena. I quickly checked the timetable and saw that I had 5 minutes to run past 10 platforms to a train headed for Siena. We said our goodbyes. It's always refreshing to meet nice people who have similar values and thoughts about things. Ciao friends...
I arrived in Siena and Kaisa was waiting for me at the train station. We were both exhausted...she's been backpacking and I just experienced the longest train ride of my life. We took a bus to our accommodation. After getting off the bus too soon, we had a long walk ahead of us...just go with the flow- finally we arrived and the camp looked beautiful.
Camping Siena Colleverde "green hills" & bottle o' wine : )
Ah..the rolling hills of Tuscany. The fresh smells of the countryside were of spices and herbs.
We took a bus into town to ask about booking wine tours for
the next day in San Gimignano-unfortunately there were no wine tours offered on
that specific day....we went with the flow and made alternative
plans. Before dinner we saw city hall & the city tower in Siena.
Il Campo, Palio horse races....and the color of "burnt sienna" Crayola Crayon
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Dinner time- formaggio, Tuscan wine, and fresh Pici & Pomodoro. After dinner, we waited at a bus stop for over an hour... all of the signs said the bus would arrive. We saw it stop across the street... hoping it would loop around the city and pick us up. The bus never came.... after walking quite a bit, Kaisa and I gave in and waved down a taxi. Although many things did not go as planned, we reminisced about our travel issues and had a good laugh together. The next morning we took a bus for 6 EUR from Siena to San Gimignano.
Beautiful medieval town... PASTA, PASTA.....
Beautiful medieval town... PASTA, PASTA.....
We had such a great night roaming the streets in Siena that
we wanted to call and cancel our booking in Florence for the following night.
We had to do so before the 24 hour mark so that we wouldn't be charged,, but we
had trouble finding a phone. Luckily, a nice man in a hotel let us use his
phone and internet to search for the number of our Florence hostel. He was
thrilled that we were enjoying his city so much and wanted to stay another
night. He felt bad for us after hearing our stories and even offered us the hotel's toilet, which you usually would have to pay for. We successfully cancelled our
night's stay in Florence and were ready to extend our stay in Siena.
We experienced similar bus problems again.
Laughing and running to the bus stop just to wait for the bus that never came.
We had to take another taxi back... We arrived at the camp and were ready
to book another night's stay when the man told us that the camp was sold
out..... disappointed...and frustrated... we had just cancelled our other
night's stay before asking about availability at the camp. Now what were we
going to do?!
We looked at each other, sighed, and went next door to the
pizza place to eat our worries away! There was a nice guy working there from
Romania. He thought our stories were funny....cancelling bookings, missing
buses, no wine tours, etc. We talked about our travels and enjoyed our
pizza.
The next morning we checked out of the campsite. The guy at
front desk laughed at us because he knew about our travel troubles from the
previous night. We were then able to rebook our accomodation in Florence....
phew! We took our luggage into the city for lunch in the main piazza before
going to the train station.
Mangia, mangia!!
After gelato, we boarded the train to Florence- Arrived in
Florence... Dropped our bags off in our hostel. Met a girl from Idaho and saw
we were sharing the room with another 6 people. We went to the grocery store on
our way to my favorite spot, Piazzale Michelangelo, for my 2nd Firenze sunset.
Ponte Vecchio reflection
The trip didn't end yet- after showering down the hall from
my room, I went to open the door and my key disappeared. I checked all of my
bags, pockets -everything I took with me to the shower, and the key was not
there.... I know how hostels/hotels can charge a crazy amount of EUR for lost
keys so I searched everywhere in the dark. Everyone in the room was sleeping- I
carried all of my bags out to the hallway to look for this missing key. It was
nowhere to be found. I went to sleep- explained my story to the front desk in
the morning, and luckily he only charged me 3 EUR.... phew!!
Kaisa and I took the train from Florence to Bologna...then
Bologna to Brenner... Brenner is the border city between Austria and Italy.
Ah, nice, new, modern trains that run from the border to Innsbruck. So
close to IBK...
2 countries at once..... Not your typical weekend getaway. This trip definitely taught me to go with the flow and not to stress over the little things... most importantly, remember the people you meet along the way... and enjoy the ride ! |
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