Ciao!
I can’t
believe this is the last post about my adventures in Siena during my Year
Abroad. Fear not, I have a couple more in mind about places to eat and contrada
parties, as well as a round-up post about my opinion on the Year Abroad and on
my Erasmus, but this is the last diary-styled entry for the year, which makes
me sad (I mean, I did leave Italy nearly two months ago, but that doesn’t mean
I can’t complain!).
Here is
what I did over the last two-ish weeks I was in Siena.
After
coming back from the short holiday in the north, I was knackered but had to
wake up early on the Saturday to run errands and clean and do all the boring
stuff in preparation for my sister’s arrival the following day. The day kicked
off with a weird message from my landlady saying a guy was probably moving into
Dan’s old room for a little over a week, but she’d let me know, so I went out
to do the groceries and then started cleaning the house. I was surprised by
some keys rattling on the door and then a random guy coming in. Apparently, my
landlady hadn’t deemed it necessary to warn me in advance... I swear, the whole
situation was a mess and dodgy af but oh well, I lived through it and Vittorio
wasn’t a bad housemate anyway… I spent the rest of the day doing some work and
speaking to Vero on the phone since it was over 35 degrees outside and thus
impossible for me to leave the house. In the evening there was an impromptu ESN
barbecue but Megan and I decided to pass because we were so tired and instead
just hung out at home and spoke to Vero to update her on our trip.
The next
day I got up and packed my bag and sorted through the photos I’d taken since
the Palio (which were a tonne, believe me). Jess came over for lunch as she was
transferring flats and was homeless for a few hours in the middle of the heat
and afterwards I uploaded the photos to the different social platforms and
rested for a bit before heading out to the station. It coincided with the
second Estrazione of the horses running the August Palio, so the streets were
quite empty since everybody was in Piazza del Campo. I was watching it through
the TV in the Consorzio Agrario while I was being served some pizza for the
journey and had Grazia and Megan update me live: Aquila, Bruco and Lupa were
pulled out and Drago, unfortunately, wasn’t running in August either. This does mean that Drago will be running
both Palios next year, so I’m excited for that! The trip to Pisa didn’t seem too
long and I reached the airport before Erin had picked up her case. It was so
bizarre to hear the Canarian accents of the passengers leaving the flight – I
had a little over a week left in Italy but was feeling the nostalgia towards
home after six months away! We reached our Airbnb without any issues, showered
and went to sleep. We were exhausted!
On Monday
the 10th we got up early to beat the heat and got ready to explore
Pisa. After having our Italian pastry and coffee for breakfast in a nearby bar,
I took Erin around the city and within two hours and a half, she’d seen all of
it: Piazza dei Miracoli with the Leaning Tower, the Tuttomondo mural, the Chiesa della Spina… We did a bit of shopping
and decided to go grab our bags and go to Siena, since there was not much more
to do. We got some wraps from a kebab shop and had lunch on the train back to
Siena. When we arrived, the only issue was that the sun was nowhere to be
found. It was still hot, but the sky was covered by a massive cloud in
comparison to sunny Pisa… We spent the rest of the day resting and relaxing. We
helped Megan bake some brownies for Francesco and then, after Power Pump and
dinner, we met with her again to chill on the Piazza after the sun went down
and it started to cool down. Not bad for a first day.
On Tuesday
we had pancakes for breakfast before heading out the door to explore Siena. I
showed Erin around the main sights, following a similar itinerary as I did with
Dad when he’d come: San Domenico, then Fontebranda and up to the Duomo, the
Piazza, San Marco, Orto dei Tolomei… We had some Panini from Il Cencio (still
not as good as All’Antico Vinaio, but pretty good nonetheless) and some
icecream from La Favorita before going back home to regain our strength. That
evening we met with Jess and Megan at Boccon del Prete for dinner and, as per,
the meal was amazing. I had some of that Soave Classico wine with some gnocchi
with fish, sweet paprika and basil which were to-die-for! After our lovely
dinner together we went to the Piazza to chill for a bit and give Francesco his
brownies.
On
Wednesday morning we hit the mercato
in Fortezza with Megan and I bought some taralli
and a Pulp Fiction tee. Then I showed Erin the actual Fortezza Medicea and the
three of us went to Osaka for sushi and pretty much stuffed our faces.
Literally, my life in Siena was a lot of tourism, walking around, chilling and,
above all, eating! On our way back home we bought our Siena hoodies and then
Megan left us while I took Erin to San Francesco. I really liked that building,
but I didn’t have any lessons there. The walls of the courtyard are covered
with very old scribbles from the former students of the faculty, which is super
cool! From San Francesco we head over to find where the Bruco contrada party
would be and then managed to find Fonte Nuova d’Ovile which is one of the
fountains in Siena which I hadn’t seen yet. It is actually just behind the società for the Contrada della Lupa! It
was a very peaceful spot in the shade which I really liked. We then came back
home to escape the heat and start packing all my stuff (which took longer than
I’d like to admit). After the gym we just relaxed at home and planned the few
things we wanted to do on my last week in Siena before going to bed.
The next
day we got up early and went on a mission: finding a sunflower field to take
pictures in. We’d spent the previous afternoon researching to figure out where
they’d be one we would be able to read by public transport, so there we were,
with Megan, on the bus to Casetta. When we’d gone to that final Erasmus party
at Essenza, a man on the bus had told us there was a sunflower field just off
the leisure centre, so we’d pretty much gone out based on the words of this
stranger. Fortunately, he wasn’t lying, and after a 20 minute walk under the
scorching sun being catcalled by a couple truck drivers and farmers, we made it
to the sunflower field. Irl it wasn’t as amazing as the pictures, but shhhh! We
managed to take a few pretty ones and then decided to leave before we got even
more sunburnt.
In the
afternoon we went shopping for the ingredients we needed to cook dinner at
Megs’. We’d invited Emilio over and wanted to cook some chicken and potatos
with a mustard and rosemary sauce which turned out so yummy! It was also
Frederike’s birthday but we’d agreed to the dinner first, so we dropped by to
give her her present before dinner. We had a nice time that evening and Emilio
was really funny trying to speak Spanish – all learnt from listening to
reggeaton apparently!
On Friday
morning I had to run some errands with Jess and Megan and get my final Erasmus
paperwork sorted. The office was pretty busy, not going to lie, but I managed
to get it done and also purchase the tickets to the airport and sort out the
phone. After lunch Erin and I decided to go to Orto dei Pecci with a couple of
magazines and a picnic blanket to rest in the shade and get some fresh air, and
were later joined by Jess. We stayed there until around six and then went back
home, grabbing some Menchetti pizza and Nannini tiramisu for dinner instead of
going to Morbidi. The dinner was really good, so no regrets there! At around
ten we met in the Piazza with Jess, Megan and Elliott and Lydia, Megan’s
brother and his girlfriend who were visiting for the weekend. We drank some
wine and then went to the contrada party in Bruco. I was amazed by the massive
garden – it is totally out of view from the outside and accessible through the
entry to the società. It is divided
in different levels which is kind of tore away from the size, but despite that
it was amazing! We went down to jam out to the music and I had a great time,
even though Jess had to leave early because she was moving to Florence the next
morning. We saw Francesco, Emilio, Tsubasa, Antonia, Natalie… And ended up in Civico 6 with Emilio dancing
until late.
On Saturday
we slept in and then had brunch and did some more packing. In the afternoon we
met up with Grazia in Piazza and got some gelato from Gelateria Caribia. It was
weird to be meeting up with everybody to say goodbye, but we had a nice time
chatting on the Piazza and I’m sure she’s going to have a blast in Germany
doing her Erasmus! After she had to go, I took Erin to Contrada della Giraffa
on our way home to show her the contrada who had won the Palio, still all
decorated with flags and still parading the Palio around the streets of the
city just as we’d seen the previous night. After dinner we got ready to head
out again with Megan. We had some wine on the Piazza and then hit Bruco. I felt
sad that it was my last contrada party in Siena and that I was soon going to
leave. The night was also kind of weird since most of the usual Erasmus bunch
had already left Siena by then and so the contrada party was full of actual
Italians and not that many friendly faces. There was live music and eventually
we walked Erin home and then I went back to the Piazza with Megan and we kind
of just sat there and spoke at length about our experiences over the year and
in particular about Siena. I was feeling pretty down to be leaving at that
point, but Siena had changed so much after the Palio with most of the people
leaving and a lot of places closing for the summer, that a part of me also
wanted to leave. It was a weird mix of feelings.
The next
day I took Erin to the Facciatone, where we bumped into some Swiss guys from
the contrada party the night before. The day was nice and sunny but not too
hot, so a perfect day to climb the arch and enjoy the bird’s-eye-view of the
city. We had lunch at l’Antica Trattoria dell’Aquila where, so it seems, one of
the guys from CoreBattente works, and then later on met with Duncan on the
Piazza. We went to Orto dei Pecci for a bit and then got some blood orange granite and chatted on the Piazza for a
while before saying good-bye to him and Tsubasa who we happened to run into.
That evening we decided to organize the next few days and stay in and rest.
On Monday
we slept in and gave up on our plan of going to the pool so instead we ran some
errands and then had lunch while watching Game of Thrones. After resting for a
bit I hit the gym since Power Pump had finished and then did some laundry and
went to chill in the Fortezza with Erin while the sun was setting before going
to Pomodorino for dinner. We were given a table outside with a lovely view of the
sunset over the Duomo and Torre, and enjoyed our pizzas followed by some frozen
yogurt from Yogorino on the Piazza. Quite a laid-back day.
On Tuesday
we took an early bus to Florence. First stop: Fra Angelico’s frescoes in San
Marco. I’d been around before but it was always closed, so I managed to go when
it was open for once. They weren’t as amazing as I expected them to be, but I
was glad to cross the place off my list and I found it quite interesting to see
the inside of the monastery. We then walked towards the centre (in the
all-encompassing heat of course) and saw the Duomo and did some shopping. We
randomly bumped into Vittorio on our way to Via dei Neri to meet up with Jess
and her friend Alice for lunch. We got some schiacciate
from All’Antico Vinaio (duh!) and sat together on the sidewalk to catch up on
the last few days and Jess’ move to Florence and her first few days at work. It
was lovely to see her. Then we did some more walking around, visiting a few
other spots like Santa Croce, Palazzo Pitti, Ponte Vecchio…) and did some more
random shopping before getting the bus back home. We got back at around 7 and
did some more packing. After our sad and meager dinner of soup and pasta with
butter (what happens when you’re about to leave a place and need to get rid of
what’s in the fridge/pantry), I went out to meet Megan on the Piazza where we
chilled together and then decided to go on a walk around Siena after dark –
Orto dei Tolomei was incredibly calm and you could see all the stars which was
so nice! I was feeling quite sad about the next day being my last in Siena.
The 19th
was my last day in Italy for a while and I was quite sad. I woke up early to go
to the market and buy some sandals that had caught my eye and then got the taxi
ride sorted for the next morning and bought some cornetti for breakfast on my way home. I cleaned and finished
up packing everything I possibly could and went to Menchetti to get some pizza
for lunch. After that I met with Giulia and Valeria to say good-bye and we had coffee
in Bar Il Palio. I’m really glad I met them; they were so welcoming and helpful
with my Italian and happy to show me around Siena and introduce me to new
people. I actually wish I’d joined the newspaper earlier, but I am thankful to
have joined at all. It was such a good practice for my Italian and I hope to
see these two gals again at some point!
On my way
home I bought some ricciarelli to
bring with my and then chilled at home before Erin and I went over to Megs’ for
dinner. It was nice to have an actual plate of food haha We then went to the
Piazza and joined Antonia and Quirine for a last Piazza-chill. It was lovely to
see everybody one last time and I felt pretty sad and also kind of sick from
the travel anxiety the next day. I really made of Siena my home for six months and
it was sad to have to part our ways, even though I knew it was coming. I’ll go
back one day, I’m sure.
We left
Siena on the 20th of July and the trip went fine. We woke up very
early and brought our bags downstairs without any problems. The taxi picked us
up and drove us to the station while the sun was rising. The train and change
in Empoli went just fine and we made it to the airport with plenty of time to
spare. I actually saw a guy whose face looked familiar at the seating area in
Pisa and told my sister, but we were so far from Siena I thought it was just my
imagination. We saw him again at the baggage pick up in Tenerife, which I
thought was a coincidence. Well, I didn’t find out until later, but turns out
he is actually my best friend’s classmate in Tenerife, who’d done his Erasmus
in Siena for the whole year. I definitely bumped into him in Siena but we
didn’t ever get to talk (that I can remember at least) so we actually made
acquaintances after Erasmus. So
bizarre!
Anyway,
after dropping our bags and paying for the extra weight, we went through
security, got some food and waited to board the plane. I had to change seat three
times and ended up at the back of the plane. The flight was a nightmare. It was
long and I’d forgotten how loud the young people who go to Tenerife on holidays
can get. I mean, not my kind of tourist I can tell you that. I had an empty
seat next to me at least, but that didn’t make it any easier. We eventually
reached home, which felt surreal after so long. Mum and Dad picked us up. I
was glad to be home, but sad to have left.
Here’s a
video I put together with pictures and photos of my experience. The music got
messed up due to copyright reasons, but you can see the pictures at least.
My Erasmus
exchange in Siena between February and July 2017 was an amazing experience full
of great people, tasty food and many wondrous places and adventures – I
wouldn’t have had it any other way. Grazie mille a tutti quelli che hanno reso
il mio Erasmus indimenticabile! Mi mancate tantissimo e vi voglio bene!
Alla prossima,
Zoe
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