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3. Gelato. On another note, now that I have had the real, Italian gelato, I will never eat anything else. It is not like ice cream, or frozen yogurt, or sorbet, or anything in between. Its not too heavy and creamy and its not too sweet and rich...its totally indescribable. You'll know what I'm talking about once you try it. Its perfect. My favorite gelato comes from Old Bridge Gelateria, right across from the Vatican Museum entrance. Stracciatella (also one of my favorite Italian words to say), Nutella, and Ananas taste fantabulous together.
4. The Italians and their Culture. Ooohhh how I wish I was Italian! Italians are the epitome of effortless class and flawless beauty. From their mannerisms to their style, everything is perfectly polished. Their makeup is perfect; the would never dream of leaving the house with wet hair; ponytails are unheard of; flipflops are strictly for the beach; shorts are rare, but increasingly a topic of interest as are fair skinned, blonde haired, blue-eyed girls... hello alien status! To have the effortless grace of an Italian! My thirty minute walk to school in the morning proved to be a prime people watching period: men and women on their way to work. For Italians, appearance is the number one, most important quality. I am pretty sure they spend more time getting ready for work, school, dates, and interviews than they spend at the activity itself. The men always sport pristinely polished loafers (Ferragamo) and perfectly tailored custom high end designer suits by [insert: any expensive high end Italian or French designer]. This is how you can separate the real Italians from the tourists and the immigrants. No one dresses more perfectly than an Italian. I made a game out of this on the metro, but it quickly became boring once I realized how easy it was to spot a real Italian in a crowd. The women wear leather heels, flats if they are above the age of 60, and they are usually a perfect match to their leather handbag, with the exception of the fashionista, who tends to be a bit more daring with her wardrobe choices. The shoes and purse (briefcase for the men) is always a high-end Italian or French designer.
5. The matrimonial bed. By the beginning of October, my adorable roommate Isabel and I were inspired to push our twin-size beds together to form a "matrimonial bed" by some of our friends in Temple who had done so earlier. The term "matrimonial bed" was coined by the maids at our Residence, who did not understand why two girls would want their beds pushed together if they weren't dating or married. Each day for the first month we pushed our beds together, the maids would push them back apart when they cleaned our room. But for Isabel and I, there was no turning back. The matrimonial bed was revolutionary!! Instead of struggling to fall asleep in our prison-like separated beds, while awkwardly straining our necks to watch season one of Modern Family on my laptop each night that was set up on a chair in between our beds, we decided we'd be much happier snuggling and watching television with our beds pushed together. Definitely a major highlight of my semester. It made late night philosophizing sessions, snuggling, movie nights, naps, and even waking up in the morning a billion zillion times better! I highly recommend the matrimonial bed for all of you future study abroaders.
6. Walking. Since I've been back in America, I have realized how little we walk. I can get through an entire day barely even walking a half mile. Granted, I am home for the holidays and posted up in the 'burbs, but I think its slightly oxymoronic that we walk almost nowhere on a day to day basis and make up for it by sweating profusely for two hours 3-5 times a week at the gym. How much time does driving everywhere really save us? I understand the connivence of having a car but perhaps we wouldn't need to spend so much time destressing and burning off all those extra calories (gosh darn Starbucks Mocha Frapps are killin' me!) if we just walked everywhere! In Rome, I grew to genuinely looked forward to my walk to and from school everyday. It was relaxed, peaceful, and I could rock out to some of my favorite beats on the way to class. Couldn't ask for a more perfect start to the day!
Check back soon for Part II!
xx, E







