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A morning walk in Florence. image by Flora Kontilis |
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image by Flora Kontilis |
After one month in Florence I’ve easily decided my favorite pastime is walking. This is the best way to be a tourist and explore a new
city! Florence is made for walking. Ok, maybe minus the narrow, uneven
cobblestone streets and abrasive Italian pedestrians who readily walk through
you like air. And the dog shit. Best to keep your head down to save your shoes
and nose. Nonetheless, you get my point. I’ve found this place easy to navigate
and enjoy by foot.
Yet the reason I take to walking wherever I’m a tourist is
because of the
unplanned sites you are exposed to. I think you can better
stumble upon the things you can’t read about in a brochure, magazine, or guidebook.
I love walking a new city because you get to see the place as the locals do,
find the things the locals love, and get a more authentic experience – not to
mention the authentic and unique eateries you’ll find! And since Florence oozes beautiful
scenery, history, and art, there’s always a piece of this city that catches
your eye. Boom! Instant self-guided tour.
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Language school.
image by Flora Kontilis |
This leads me to how I found
Centro Firenza. I left our flat for a
morning walk and kept weaving in and out of the surrounding streets, peering
into restaurants, cafés, pastry shops, antique stores, and art galleries; and
less than 10 minutes away I walked passed this Italian language school. My mom
and I visited the receptionist for more information and ended up enrolling in
two weeks of classes. Planning our trip to Florence, we actually had no intention of
enrolling in a formal class, but I’m so glad we did! The class met every
morning for four hours. There were about six to seven of us from all over: a
girl from Germany, Turkey, Venezuela, and Switzerland, and a guy from
Australia, and Sweden. We spoke in Italian the entire duration of class so it
was GREAT practice. Now that I’ve completed two weeks of the course I can better
understand by listening, but, naturally, I definitely want to get better at
speaking the language.
Aside from having a chance to improve my Italian, I enjoyed
being around new and interesting people of all walks of life, age, profession,
and culture. We've definitely made great friends! Last Friday, March 27, we had a long Italian dinner with some girls from school. One girl doesn't speak much English so we all got by with our broken Italian and hand gestures. I savoured every moment, taking mental snapshots for this adventure!
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Neighbourhood near Piazzale Michelangelo.
image by Flora Kontilis |
After such a good night as this, I know getting out sans a sense of direction can take you places you
hadn’t thought you’d wanted to go, show you sites that are off the beaten path,
or give you experiences you wouldn’t have had otherwise. Put your shoes on and just
go!
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