Lecce: First Impressions

Nothing is ever perfect.  It was a little cold and rainy when we first got to Lecce.  Our apartment was somewhat dark and dank and a little sparsely furnished.  At first, we did not have any heat or internet (as promised).  What in the world are we doing here?

Next day the rain slowed, our landlord delivered a wireless internet device and showed us how to work the heat.  Things got a little better.

We found markets to buy the essentials; wine (first on the list), meat, vegetables, paper goods, a stove-top coffee maker and of course, a wine opener (should have had one here, but who is to argue).  Better.

Today we had some sunshine, got a SIM card for the phone so we now have an Italian phone number (+39 345 221 6299 just in case you need to get in touch).  It is all falling into place.

Here are a couple of pictures of our hometown for the next two months.

First dinner in Lecce, a meat lovers dream
Old Roman amphitheater. Not the coliseum in Rome, but impressive none the less.
Baroque Church – San Mateo
Old Roman theater
Porta Napoli
What is the deal with these locks anyway?
I think I need one of these.
This is the first homemade meal in weeks. It really tasted great.
Livin’ the dream

Ciao!

Rome wasn’t built in a day, but that is all the time we had to see it.

The first thing we did was leave one of our bags at the Rome airport, Fiumicino.  Talk about panic.  We had a great cab driver (perhaps if he were better we would not have left one bag on the curb), but he was a great help finding it before the bomb squad blew it up.  Called all of his friends to help find it and walked her through retrieving it from security.  They take this kind of stuff seriously here (in an Italian sort of way).

Rome is a great city.  The Italians have perfected the art of benign neglect.  Let it deteriorate just enough to be interesting. but not enough to disappear.

Tomorrow, Lecce.

Benign neglect at its best
Fiume Tevere (Tiber River)
Urban Renewal
Saint Peter’s with 20,000 of my friends trying to get an audience with Papa
The inside of the Pantheon;  it always looks like a painting
Never crowded at the Trevi Fountain.
Circus Maximus (Circo Massimo), Think Ben Hur chariot race
A late afternoon snack on our balcony in Rome.