Showing posts with label adventures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label adventures. Show all posts

Saturday, September 27, 2014

Hotel Room Excitement.

March 2014, Florence, Italy.

Another hotel. One of the many we took residence in for a two days at a time.

Bestie showcasing the large window.
Florence, Italy.

This one was unique too. I suppose they all were, they all had their little quirks here and there, big and small. This hotel in particular was interesting, it had a massive door that was at least 3x my height, and so many flights of stairs to get to the top two floors where the hotel was. Yeah, there was a lift in the building, but it could only hold a max of 4 or 5 people, and when we all arrived there were over 30 or 40 of us. The rooms were the best part, they were large and spacious, and the window was huge.


The could be disastrous bathroom.
Florence, Italy.

The only downfall of the room in my opinion was the bathroom. In the bathroom there was no set shower, there was just a shower head, with a curtain that you pulled around you with a drain on the floor. You can only imagine how disastrous it was for the last two people to shower after the first two, it was a mess for them.






 A major plus for this hotel was that it was right in one of the squares of Florence, and it had easy landmarks to remember where it was, such as seeing this carrousel. Carrousel? Right in front of our hotel, easy.


An Interesting Stay.

March 2014, Hotel Astoria, Lake Garda, Italy.

A hotel of frogs.

The entrance of this hotel had a big stuffed animal frog, quite like the one in this photo, there were shelves all throughout the lobby full of frog objects that you could actually buy from the hotel.

I remember when I was getting ready to leave for this adventure of Italy and Switzerland my sister had told me about this hotel, and I honestly thought she was joking. I shrugged it off until we got there late at night and we were greeted with frogs everywhere. I will say that I was thankful that there were no real frogs.

You would think in the guest rooms it would be at least slightly normal, no. There was this massive tree frog panting that faced the beds, and watched you as you slept, this painting was even larger than the tv beside it. The rooms were a dull mustard yellow colour accented by a deep blue, it wasn't the most aesthetically pleasing hotel, but it had a bed and shower that's all that mattered.

And frogs.

Ribbit, ribbit.

Observe.

March 2014, Lake Como, Italy.
Warm breeze, hot sun, surrounded by fog.

The crowd is walking towards the boat and you're taking your time, capturing the moments. Watch everyone rush with their friends in a fast paced walk, look to your left. Beneath all the fog there's a beautiful lake, it's a vibrant blue when the sun pushes through the clouds. Inhale, exhale, relax. Everything is peaceful. There are mountains surrounding you, you can see them through the clouds, just a reminder of how far away from home you really are. The old tree you're approaching is one of the coolest looking trees you've ever seen. From afar it doesn't look like it has much life in it, but as you get closer and closer you see the buds starting to form.

Spring is in the air, and you can sense it.

Fast Pace Streets

March 2014, Somewhere near the boarder, Italy.
Winding roads, narrow roads, cars flying by. Italy. That's one thing I think of when I think back to Italy. The roads were always busy, full of vehicles zipping by, people on motorbikes, bicycles, all just trying to get to their destination.

Look both ways before crossing. I'm serious, unless you want to be roadkill, do it. Don't be slow when crossing the road, be quick. Impatient people are behind the wheel.

Zoom. Whoosh. Traffic all day, everyday.

Friday, September 26, 2014

Bathroom Wake-Up Call

March 2014, Einsiedeln, Switzerland
Circle inception?

"There's a hole in the wall!" A girl cried out.

Bathrooms. Sometimes they're different, sometimes they're similar. In this case, they were very different! You see, there was a sliding door for starters, and as you walked into the small space known as the bathroom it was normal...until you looked in the shower. In the shower there was this big circular window! Now let me ask you this, how in hell can you shower where a window is at boob height and your roommate is on the other side of the window? You can't! Nope, just not possible.

Laughter was the first thing that was done, then it went to brainstorming. How could we block the window without a curtain? Paper? Clothes? In the end we used the binder that was in the room and filled in the cracks with a scarf and papers from the binder.

Sometimes the simplest things that you think are universal, aren't.


In The Clouds.

March 2014, Mount Pilatus, Switzerland.
A mound of rocks, very tall rocks also known as mountains.

High up in between the clouds, looking off into the distance and seeing nothing but more mountain peaks surrounded by clouds. It's one thing to be soaring above the clouds in a plane, but to be able to see clouds below you and above you is a whole different experience. You're just standing there, watching the birds fly around you, feeling the cold breeze hit your face and all you can think is 'I did it, I managed to do this, I'm here.'

The birds flying around, being free really made me think of where I was and how I got there. I did everything I could to get to the top, I worked my butt off making sure I was able to go on the trip, after all it felt like a once in a lifetime opportunity.

Closed eyes, breathing in the cool air, relaxed.

A Simple Bicycle

March 2014, Lucern, Switzerland
Bicycles. Bikes. A way of transportation.

Everywhere I looked there was a bike, parked or in motion. The ones in motion usually had a person motioning for you to get out of the way, and you would just barely step out of the way. Saved from another bike-person collision, win.

Purple, pink, grey, blue, it doesn't matter the colour of the bike because the only thing that mattered is if it got you from point A to point B, and they usually do.