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As you probably already know over the past 2 months we have been taking various trips to near by cities. So here are a couple more adventures. (Lol I wrote this blog post like 2 weeks ago but idk what happened I just never got around to posting it so here ya go.)

 

 

San Jimmy Johns

First off I would like to thank Cam, Jayde’s boyfriend, for coming up with this name. San Gimignano (or San Jimmy Johns. If you have a hard time pronouncing it, try that) is this quaint little town that is similar to Volterra. 

 

Because Votlerra is literally on the top of a mountain it can take quite a while to get down the mountain. Well according to google maps, San Gimignano is only a 35 minute car ride. We were going to be taking a smaller private bus for this trip because it is so close and we were all pumped. Oh no let me just tell you. I spent the ride holding on to the seat in front of me with my face underneath the air conditioning and eyes closed. This man driving the bus was whipping around corners and we were literally bouncing off of our seats. 

 

Nevertheless, we found our cute little grandma tour guide and started walking around the city. I would call San Gimignano the Park City of Tuscany. Once upon a time it had 60 standing towers but only 7 are left standing. The reason they all fell wasn’t from wars but actually because caper plants grow along the walls and break down the stone over time. Every year the town cleans all the buildings of the plants. We continued walking around the city while making friends with some of the local animals 😉 If you didn’t know, people don’t pet other people’s dogs in europe. It’s pretty weird because the dogs don’t even walk up to you. So when we found this one doggo on a leash and she actually snuggled right up to us we were almost in tears, not joking. We got some delicious lunch where I found easily the most aesthetic bowl ever. Then we treated our selves to gelato. This gelato place was a little different though. They had some crazy flavors, like mine was gorgonzola and walnut. I definitely would give it an 11/10.

After our day we hopped back on the bus and had another rocky ride but luckily we all made it back safe.

The Italian Derby 

About a week we ago we hopped on another bus and headed to the city of Siena. This trip was different than our other day trips because we would be arriving the day before the Palio or as I like to call it, The Italian Derby. So the Palio is an ancient roman tradition that usually takes place twice a year: once in July and once in August. Why is this Palio taking place in October then? I guess I need to do a little back tracking and first explain what it is. As you have probably already guessed the Palio is a horse race but what makes it so crazy is that it takes place in Siena’s main piazza and lasts 75 seconds. 

There are a lot of nitty gritty details about the Palio and just how crazy it is but I am just going to give a quick overview. Italian towns are sectioned into “contradas” which are essentially neighborhoods. LET ME TELL YOU contrada pride is strong. Arguably stronger than the pride people feel for their home state. So 10 of the 17 contradas will race in the Palio. People will pay anywhere from $100-$1000 to watch this race. The contradas will pick a jockey but the horses get picked through a lottery. Now this gets to the crazy part. The winner of a Palio pretty much gets set up for life but the second place contrada is considered the first loser and they take this very seriously. The jockeys will often get beat to death and there are many accounts of others getting hurt. Sometimes jockeys won’t get off their horse and will just keep riding to avoid any injuries. If your contrada gets last place no one cares but if you get second you get beat. There are also a lot of quirky details like if the jockey falls off but the horse still crosses the finish line first the contrada will still win. Here’s a link to a more detailed account written by an actually journalist if you are interested:

https://www.washingtonpost.com/archive/lifestyle/travel/1986/06/15/sienas-palio-is-a-link-to-the-past/dd3a7cff-815d-4aa2-ae8a-bf7a9f8ee38d/?noredirect=on&utm_term=.1dc82d53e115

Yeah so lots of weird details but back to why this one was happening in October. About every 15-20 years Siena will hold an “extraordinary” palio. These palios will commemorate special events in history, important people coming into town ect… This palio was commemorating the 100 yr anniversary of the ending of world war one. To put it into perspective, the last extraordinary palio was in Septemeber 2000, and the one before that was February 1980 so it was a pretty big deal that we just happened to be there the day before. 

Any ways so even though we didn’t get to see the actual palio, events took place all weekend to celebrate the Palio. They had huge processions going through the streets and one of the races which we didn’t even know was happening. Our professor told us that we had a couple hours to walk around the city before we would meet up for our tour. There was a line of police standing in front of the piazza and it was pretty apparent that we weren’t getting in to watch the race so we sat on the ground and looked between two balconies. I was pretty pumped because half our class had left but my friends were being indecisive and we realized that were standing right were the starting line was. This was so cool to see all the horses and jockeys get into place and then watch them race. i really don’t know how we got such a good view. After watching the race we headed to an atm and as we are pulling out cash we hear a horse hooves against the cobble stone. Again, we just happen to be standing there as we watch the jockey walk his horse through the streets and the entire contrada, wearing matching colors, follow them. It was sooooo cool and made me wish that I had something that brought my entire neighborhood together like that. 

After that we walked the streets the of Siena and I fell in love. I got the yummiest truffle and sausage pasta before we meet up with the group to walk through the cathedral. This post has gotten a little lengthy so I’ll just let the pictures speak for themselves. This city was truly amazing.
Well friends I have 2 more weeks in Italy which is truly shocking. Especially because I still need to write about Berlin, Croatia and Volterra the city I HAVE BEEN LIVING in for the past 2 months. Looks like I’ll be writing a lot when I get home

 

Love and missin you all a little extra this week,

gabi