Day 2 8th Dec
Today is a special holiday , celebrating the Immaculate Conception of
Mary. Our goal is to be at the Spagna at 4pm, where the Pope will present flowers
at the base of the statue Mary.
From our apartment, we checked out the Pantheon. Not surprisingly, it’s
closed to the public as a mass was in progress. Ditto for Santa Maria S Minerva
but there was no worry since the
apartment is just steps from the 2 sites. We walked eastwards past Piazza
Rotanda and visited Sant Ignazio. It is
a very beautiful church and moved me beyond words. Next stop was Trevi fountain
and as usual, it is full of people. Police stood nearby armed with whistles if
you go beyond the perimeter of the fountain.
San Crispino gelateria was off the Trevi fountain in a non-descript lane.
As a must-eat item, we had 3 tubs of
gelato and had the use of their fancy bathroom. The pistachio gelato is my
favorite but the other 2 members prefer the honey flavor. We trudged towards
the Spagna and already police are cordoning off the area in preparation for the
Pope’s visit. We hang around the Spanish
steps which is a couple of meters away
from the statue but got bored waiting. We walked towards Piazza Popolo ( via del
Babuino ) but the crowd made the short walk a long long.
We all had sandwiches ( €3 ),
seated on the steps of one of the ‘twin churches’ facing the square.
3pm and we made our way back towards the Spagna and ended up in stationary
shop, Vertecchi, located in Via Croce. I bought a beautiful made in Germany
fountain pen, encrusted with Swarzoski crystal for €45 as a PSLE present for
Hope. At 3.50pm, we became one of the
20,000 people at Spagna, cheering for the Pope and soaking in the atmosphere.
Ah! What a great country!
Walking towards the Tiber river on Via Fontanella , we looked out for
the swarms of starlings forum posters
mentioned and fretted whether we will be
victims of biological bombardment. Since we were “unatacked”, it was a
sight to behold and reminds me of shoals of fishes. I would hate my car to be under the sky
formation though!
It’s almost 6 pm and we ended up at Campo de Fiori. Most trattorias do
not seem to be ready for dinner. We had
a simple meal near Argentina of suppli and pizza before heading
home to rest our very tired feet.
That night, our landlord, Emmanuel came by
to teach us how to use the gas stove and convinced us the apartment is not as
cold as it felt. Nice guy.
