After making our way from the train station to Hotel Olympia, we were pretty worn out. The hotel was on the top floor of a building, and the elevator space was small (as already pointed out before: European elevators are not the same as American ones). So some of us were tired from lugging our bags up flights of stairs. People got unpacked and ready to go sight-seeing in Florence.
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Hotel Olympia in Florence |
I'm not sure why I wait so long to get the idea to take pictures of the hotel rooms, but I did in Florence. The top picture is a view of our hotel from the square. In the top right is a picture of our bathroom. That's right, the shower head came directly out of the wall and you stood in the middle of the bathroom to take a shower...someone even bashed their head on the sink (attempting to get their shampoo) forgetting that it wasn't a normal shower. The first picture on the bottom is the set up of the beds, and the last picture is the rest of the room, a little desk and TV included. The only thing we ever really watched on TV with MTV (insert name of country we were in). The rest of the channels were in the national language of the country and at least MTV played music videos sometimes.
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The David |
Florence is known for its Mercato Centrale. Where vendors line up on either side of the road and offer you "the best price, just for you" on anything you could think to want. Leather jackets, boots, coats, knock off Coach purses and Ray Ban sunglasses. One of the most interesting things to watch is the tactics of the policemen as they try to sneak up on the African men who are trying to sell the illegal goods. It's a sight to see when 20 men all of a sudden realize they're about to be arrested. They throw everything in their suitcase and run...sometimes they miss something, and you'll see a passerby scoop up the extra pair of sunglasses and run away.
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DSP |

After seeing the Il Duomo, we started to venture down towards the Ponte Vecchio.On our way there, we passed by a festival (there's always some reason to celebrate in Europe) where they were having re-enactments and people were dressed up in period costumes. We hung around for awhile, watching the festivities, but then not knowing what was going on, we finally made our way to the Ponte Vecchio.

To be continued...Next Up: European Tour: Milan
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