When in Rome…

Dear readers,

When Ms Lust asked me to make a list of places I would like to visit for my birthday, and knowing that we would be going for about four to five days, Rome was an obvious choice for inclusion which came to me without any need for thought. I’ve wanted to visit Rome for a long time, it just never seemed the kind of place to visit alone. So, now that I’ve found my perfect travel and life companion, I couldn’t think of anywhere better to go (Paris came in joint first place). I was drawn to Rome by the rich history of the city and the legacy of the Roman Empire, and the romantic atmosphere added another element I was sure to enjoy.

Castel Sant'AngeloWith that in mind, all the bookings were left for Ms Lust to make, and she did an excellent job. Our hotel was within easy reach of the city centre, which made exploring and reaching the main sights a breeze. She even managed to find a great restaurant in the neighbourhood which provided an excellent birthday dinner, but more on that later.

With my birthday being in the middle of winter, the weather was an important factor for Ms Lust when deciding where we would go. Being Sardinian she naturally didn’t want to go anywhere too cold (Bratislava had burnt that bridge already, more on that later in the year!), which is one of the reasons Rome was chosen over Paris. Unfortunately, as is often the case, the weather didn’t play along and we found ourselves once again exploring a city in the freezing cold. And when I say it was cold, I don’t mean that it was cold for Rome, it was during the ‘big freeze’ that caused so many problems in Central Europe and it was cold for pretty much anywhere! Most of the fountains were frozen to some degree, and the Sun did little to provide any respite from the biting wind. And there is the silver lining, yes it was very cold, but it was also sunny and dry for most of our stay and this allowed us to explore to our heart’s content (well wrapped up of course!).

When visiting a place as famous as Rome, it’s often difficult to deviate too much from the main tourist trail and therefore our itinerary was mostly chosen for us. Places such as the Colosseum and the Vatican City, albeit very crowded and touristy, just have to be included in any first-timer’s plans. So the places we would try to visit were more or less decided, however there was more to Rome that I wanted to experience than just the buildings. The first World Cup I can remember was Italia ‘90, and the sound of Pavarotti belting out Nessun Dorma will always bring those memories flooding back. I just had to experience my own slice of Italian culture first-hand, and I started looking for operas or concerts we could watch while we were in Rome. I also wanted to indulge in some true Italian dining experiences, and with my own personal guide there was no time like the present! So I guess this is how I’m going to split this post up, with my experiences of Roman attractions, culture, and cuisine.

Attractions and architecture

Most people would be able to name and describe the main sights in Rome, without even having to visit there. This is true of most major cities and tourist destinations, but I firmly believe that no amount of photographs or videos can compare to seeing these ancient wonders with your own eyes. As I have mentioned in previous posts, thinking of how these grand, ancient buildings were constructed all those years ago really does astonish me. In Rome, I felt like this from the moment the airport shuttle bus took us to the city centre right up until the moment it brought us back again. Everywhere you look there are buildings and ruins from the days of the Roman Empire, interspersed with magnificent Renaissance artwork and architecture. No matter how modernised and commercialised Rome may get, I don’t think it will ever feel very far removed from the Rome that the great emperors once knew. There is history in every street, and I wouldn’t be surprised if every building in this city has a fascinating story to tell.

The first major attraction that we visited was the Vatican City, and the Vatican museums. Unfortunately we were unable to visit the Sistine Chapel due to an early closure for the day, but it was incredibly impressive nonetheless. I haven’t visited very many art galleries previously, and I am far from being knowledgeable about anything art-related, and the galleries in the Vatican museum have probably ruined the experience of any I may visit in the future! The walls and the ceilings are absolutely covered with fine paintings from the most famous artists, accompanied by Greek and Roman sculptures and finished with more gold than I have ever seen in my life. Whilst a little extravagant for my taste, it is hard not to be overwhelmed by the sheer scale, history, and magnificence of their collection. I truly recommend it to everyone that visits Rome, and I’m sure we will come here again to finally see the Sistine Chapel and Michelangelo’s masterpiece. The exterior is no less impressive, with St Peter’s Basilica dominating the square. However we had arranged to have lunch with one of Ms Lust’s friends, so this would have to wait until another day.

Via della Conciliazione

The following day was dedicated to the ancient Roman part of Rome, namely the Colosseum and the Forums. I am so glad that these places, although major tourist attractions, have not become too commercialised and have managed to remain authentic. With the exception of a few educational boards at the entrances and directional signs to stop too many tourists getting lost, very little seems to have been added to these ancient constructions. Even though they are obviously in a worse state of repair now than when they were first built, it really is easy to imagine yourself in ancient Rome while exploring here, especially in the Forums. I’m very glad that the institutions that look after these sites have decided to let the buildings themselves do the talking and ignite imaginations, and I sincerely hope it remains this way. Whilst the Colosseum didn’t take a huge amount of time to visit, the Forums were another story. You really should set aside a whole day just for this part of the city, to avoid the risk of missing out on the whole experience.

On our last day in Rome, we really only had the morning for further explorations before needing to head back to the airport. After some deliberation, we decided this would be ideal to return to the Vatican City in order to see the interior of St Peter’s Basilica. Despite not being religious, I couldn’t help but to be impressed with the rich history of this area. Added to this is the fact that everything looks so pristine and well-preserved, certainly not as you would expect for their age! This really isn’t like any other church or cathedral you may have visited, and worthwhile even if you are not that interested in the spiritual aspect of it.

But this was by no means the only places we managed to visit in Rome, just the major attractions that took the most time. The Trevi Fountain was the only fountain we saw that wasn’t frozen to some degree, and we fulfilled our tourist obligations by tossing a coin over our shoulders in accordance with tradition! Whilst it wasn’t too busy at the time we were there, I have been warned that it can become quite crowded and to be wary of pickpockets in this area. However it is well worth a visit, just be sure to take some coins with you!

The Spanish Steps were completely different to my perception of how they would be, and I was glad for that. Based on descriptions from friends that had visited previously, my imagination conjured up images of a grand, wide, outdoor staircase, so crowded with street traders shoving roses in your face and men proposing to their partners that you may not even be able to see they were there. Maybe it was due to visiting after dark, but fortunately this was not the case. Sure there is a grand staircase, and there are many couples embracing each other in one way or another, but it wasn’t too crowded and had many other beautiful features to compliment the steps as well. There is a lovely, small fountain resembling a boat at the base of the steps, which themselves lead up to a wonderful looking church that unfortunately we didn’t have time to venture inside.

I could go on a lot longer about all the wonderful things we saw in Rome, but this post is already becoming incredibly wordy! My advice is this, take some time to just wander around the city and take in the sights as you go. Even if you don’t plan it at all and just walk aimlessly around, there are amazing things to see absolutely everywhere and you will be astounded at every turn.

                         20170109_112157

Culture

If you’re looking for an in-depth cultural analysis of Rome, I’m afraid you are going to be disappointed. Ms Lust’s post is likely to be a lot more informative, as her knowledge of Italian culture is unsurprisingly a lot better than mine! However as I have mentioned already, another part of the reason I wanted to visit Rome is to experience some authentic Italian music. After a bit of researching on the internet, I came across a church called St Paul’s Within the Walls which hosts musical concerts frequently. The concert that really caught my eye was called Tre Tenori, and if you visit Rome I would highly recommend it if it is still playing. As the name suggests this is a Three Tenors styled concert, with an accompanying string quartet, and in an amazing setting. The venue is small so you won’t have to worry too much about getting a good view or being able to hear, however my advice is still to arrive early to secure the best seats, and tickets are not expensive either. With regards to the show itself, these guys certainly do not disappoint, and you’ll be listening in awe to some well-known classics in no time. I’m not going to spoil it by listing all the songs that were performed, I’ll just say that my wish for some Pavarotti themed entertainment was most definitely fulfilled.

After this I couldn’t help myself not to check their website to see if any other concerts were playing while we were in town, and as a result we ended up returning to the same venue a couple of days later. This time it was for Luminaria, a piano recital and soprano performance which was equally as impressive as the Tre Tenori concert and the church was made even more impressive when lit by candlelight. However the songs were less famous (to me anyway!), and I can’t help but to favour our first visit overall. It would seem that any concert in this fine setting is worth seeing, so even if neither of these concerts are running I’d still recommend seeing what’s on and giving something a go.

The other stars on the cultural front were the Italian public themselves. I don’t mean to make fun of them, but in certain situations they are so entertaining! I had heard about the Italian style of driving before, so I was already expecting to be run over at least three times during our stay and to hear nothing but the sound of car horns for the entire trip. But I didn’t expect them to be so innovative in their driving practices. What should you do if there is a left lane and a right lane, but you want to go straight ahead? Well you simply drive half way between the two and create a lane of your own of course! And if you ever have to chance to witness Italians queueing for a bus, please do not pass it up as you won’t find anything more entertaining elsewhere!

Cuisine

With all this exploring and sightseeing we certainly worked up an appetite, and you don’t have to ask me twice when Italian food is involved so this naturally became a bit part of our trip. It began in a small restaurant near our hotel with a coffee and a sfogliatella (a lobster tail shaped pastry), and I was already hooked. We ended up coming back to this restaurant for my birthday meal, not only for the food but for the great service and friendly atmosphere as well.

Obviously pizza and pasta were the main dishes of the holiday, and there were good ones and some not so good ones. Unfortunately some places in Rome cater solely for tourists, and as such are less concerned for the quality and authenticity of their food and their establishments. My advice for choosing where to eat in Rome is this, avoid the city centre and take advice from locals if you can. With the exception of the restaurant I mentioned above, all the good restaurants we visited were suggested by friends that either live or have lived in Rome, and they were all outside of the main city centre. Try a small, back‑street trattoria, you’re more likely to find a true Italian experience here than anywhere else.

Also, don’t be scared to try something new. A margherita or a pepperoni pizza isn’t going to taste all too different than it does at home, neither will spaghetti bolognese, they will just be made with fresher ingredients and in the traditional way. Take the opportunity to try some traditional Italian recipes, you’ll be surprised what can be good as a pizza topping (I even had one with salad on it!!). I also discovered a wonderful, new dessert as well, forming a new love for pannacotta. So much so I even managed to find a recipe and recreate it myself back in the UK. I also had the chance to have breakfast as the Italians do (imagine a French breakfast, but with a complete disregard for diabetics!), which although it hasn’t convinced me to change my normal habits, it’s an experience I am grateful for and would recommend.

I had an unbelievable time in Rome, and every moment was filled with discovery and wonder. There is so much to see and do here that we just couldn’t fit it all in, but that just means we have a great excuse to go back! We already have another long weekend’s worth of places to see and things to do on the wish list, so stay tuned for our return visit at some point. But for now, I’m going to leave it here and I hope you have enjoyed reading about our experiences in the Eternal City.

Happy travels!

Mr Wander

***

Dear readers,

Have you ever had any dream places to visit? That kind of places that make you decorate your room with posters and have a piggy bank with stickers of the city to save money and go? Maybe not, maybe I am that kind of weird, but I did. I had two places that were like that in my dreams. When I was a kid, that place was Rome, while as an adult the dream city was New York. There is a big risk in doing that: You end up idolising the place so much that it will be utterly disappointing once visited. It is what happened to me for New York, but then the company was the reason for that, so I am looking forward to going back to make up for that. As per Rome, it seems strange to think that I made a big deal of it considering how close it was to me. Well, I said already in the introduction that travelling was not a thing at home.

Anyway, for a long while I dreamt of visiting the Eternal City but I didn’t have a clear plan to do it.  The culture, the ruins of the ancient civilisation, the allure of a capital city were extremely seductive but I never managed to visit properly until now. I had the chance to go twice before, always for one night, once on the way back from Tuscany, and another time for Pope Johann Paul II’s funeral. They were both very peculiar experiences, but none of them allowed me to enjoy the city at my pace. The first time I stayed in a mansion with one wing all to my parents and myself, because there is where my aunt was staying at the moment, but a lot of ceremonies would not allow for too much time out. The second time, having graduated a few days before and with a huge need for a change of air even if just for a few days, I just booked the boat ticket and went. That time, I slept on the cobblestones of Via della Conciliazione with thousands of other followers and tourists that converged there in an extremely surreal atmosphere. With this as a background, you can imagine why, when Mr Wander shortlisted Paris and Rome for his birthday, the reduced budget directed me to an obvious choice: We were going to visit Roma Capoccia!

Rome

As it was all on me to plan as a treat to Mr Wander, I had some flexibility. Not happy about that, I planned very little. It doesn’t make sense to go to a place like Rome for four days and have a tight schedule that falls into pieces if one time slot moves. We downloaded a Rome in 4 days itinerary to have an idea of what we could include, but we immediately decided to discard the general idea of ten minutes slots for lunch and mad ideas like that.

Things you absolutely want to plan ahead:

  • Book your bus to/from the airport, queueing is a nightmare in Italy and, even with a booked seat, you will be scared of not getting on the bus on time!
  • Book your visit to the Vatican Museums and allow at least 4-5 hours before closing time, we ended up in one of those last minute tours because everything was booked already (we went on a Bank Holiday weekend!) and we missed the Sistine Chapel, epic fail! Nonetheless, we saw so many masterpieces that have been covering the walls of my room in ancient times, The School of Athens by uncle Raphael above all.
  • If you go in winter, pack extra layers, we ended up there on the coldest week of the year, with frozen fountains and sights that were uncommon for locals and tourists alike, but in general the buildings are not planned for a cold weather and everywhere is chilly and full of drafts, restaurants and bars in particular.
  • Walk as much as you can, we got four 90-min bus tickets to start with and we used them the last day to go back to the  station; it may sound like a stereotype, but there is so much to see in every corner and every street that the vast majority of works of art would be missed if travelling by bus.

Food in Italy is a must and we had awesome lunches and dinners everywhere apart from the first night. I never thought Rome could be so cheap but, trust me, we ate scrumptious meals and paid ridiculously cheap bills. The Roman specialties are so many that we could not even cover a tenth of the basic list. If you are staying near the UK embassy like we were, two places are not to miss: Da Gianni (Via Montebello 130), not only is the food amazing, but the staff are incredibly nice, you are not a customer, you are immediately part of the family, and the waiter will tell you want you want to order… trust me, let him do it, he knows his stuff! Pizzeria Bella Napoli (Via Alessandria 13) was suggested by a local and we are glad we gave it a shot, superb pizza, a full belly when walking out, and only the regret of not having ordered the chard like the couple next to us did! Also not to miss is Trastevere, the neighbourhood across the river that made the Roman food scene so famous thanks to its trattorie. We were lucky enough to have a local showing us around and taking us to a delicious hidden place called Dar Poeta. This was a special treat for us, Jenn, our local guide, is one of the best persons I have ever met, and to have the chance to spend a few hours with her and to  introduce her to Mr Wander would have been special enough without adding all the rest. After the meal we just wandered in the little streets of Trastevere and breathed in a little of the Rome that Cinecittà celebrated in its works of art. As it was January, the sunset was early enough and we managed to see it when while crossing the river again.

In a way, we tried to follow a path that was related to movies and TV series, or at least I did. We went to Fontana di Trevi to throw our coin, but we didn’t get in like Anitona did in La Dolce Vita; we went to Trinità dei Monti and Piazza di Spagna to see the famous place that gave the name to an Italian TV series that may have had only me as an audience when I was a kid; we visited the Colosseo and the Fora to see the Circo Massimo from Ben Hur. Of the things in our list, we left out the Mouth of Truth from Roman Holidays, which will be the first one next time.

Main suggestions on what to be prepared for:

  • Chaos, everywhere, it is in our genes, from boarding a bus to defiantly crossing the street in front of an ambulance with sirens on;
  • Disturbing breakfasts, from croissant-inspired pastries that taste more like stale bread than actual pastry, to tea and juices that don’t help you start the day with the right foot;
  • Uneasiness, with tank-looking military cars and two soldiers with rifles outside every metro station, the city seemed more like a war-torn territory than a peaceful city celebrating the end of the Christmas season.

I could spend hours talking about the sculptures, the fountains, the monuments, and the ruins, and maybe I will in another post, but for this time I just want to tell you one thing that is easy to miss and you should not miss at all. You may know what a genius Bernini was, and that nothing he would do was casual, every piece of art is charged with symbolism and is mathematically perfect. When he planned the colonnade of St Peter’s, he wanted it to look like the arms of the basilica reaching out to the believers and enclosing them in a hug. When he laid out the columns, he lined them so perfectly that if you stand in a specific spot you don’t see them all scattered as they usually do, you just see the rows all perfectly aligned. People always stand on that spot without knowing what it is and they miss out something incredible. When we arrived, a group of guys were standing on top of the tile and had no idea. We told them and they were amazed when they saw what we meant. Next time you go, watch out for this:

IMG_8789

 IMG_8790

IMG_8791

A presto,

Ms Lust

Bath

Dear readers,

Thank you so much for the fantastic reception our blog has had so far, I really hope you are enjoying the content as much as we are creating it. Now that we have gotten the introductions underway, it’s time for us to start talking about our travels and it seemed fitting for our first post to be about our most recent trip. So please, sit back, relax, and let the journey truly begin!!

                    IMG_8253

A few weeks ago, Ms Lust and myself took a weekend break to the wonderful city of Bath. We planned this short trip in order to break up the time we had between bigger holidays, five months just seemed far too long to stay in one place! Originally without a clear idea of where we should go, Bath was suggested among others that I’m sure we’ll get to later in the year. The reason we finally settled on Bath is really down to one thing, the Thermae Bath Spa. Ms Lust had visited this on a previous trip to Bath, and she was very keen to take me as well. However, on checking their website, we initially postponed the idea as the steam rooms were closed for renovation. But every cloud has a silver lining as they say, and on further inspection we realised that if you visited while the steam rooms were closed you would receive vouchers for a free visit later in the year. This was all the incentive we needed (who can say no to free stuff??), and we immediately began planning our trip, and the follow-up trip to use our vouchers of course!!

As with any trip, especially when there aren’t flights involved, finding accommodation is the first item on the to-do list. I had recently been introduced to the world of AirBnB, and was eager to try it and use my introductory discount (click here for an introductory discount for yourself if you are also new to this). I knew Ms Lust had used AirBnB a few times previously, and I had a vague understanding of how it worked. Basically, people open up their homes to visitors as temporary lodgings for short-term or long-term stays. The accommodation itself can be anything from a basic room in someone’s home, to an apartment or annex to yourself, and there are even lighthouses, castles, and stately homes available for rent. The sheer variety available is astonishing, and you’ll soon find yourself searching for the quirkiest or most extravagant stays possible! There are places to suit all budgets too, and you’ll find AirBnB stays practically anywhere.

All I can say is that the AirBnB stay for this trip was nothing but perfect. Located in a residential area near Bristol and just a short drive to the Bath Park and Ride services, we had an annex all to ourselves with everything we could have needed for our stay. Our host was incredibly nice and helpful also, providing coffee and tea making supplies and plenty of tips to make the most of our time in the area. If I had any concerns about using AirBnB before, they were certainly put to rest and I cannot fault it at all.

Before we get into the details of Bath itself, I should give a quick mention to where we stopped for dinner on the way there. On the recommendation of my family we stopped at a Sardinian restaurant in Reading, called Pepe Sale. I’m always keen to try the cuisine from Ms Lust’s origins, and she always manages to suggest excellent dishes for my taste. This occasion was no exception, and the food was superb. Sure the waiting staff never seemed to be in too much of a hurry to take an order, but the food turned up quickly and we were happy to relax and enjoy dinner rather than rush anyway. So all I can say is this, if you’re in the Reading area or find yourself passing by, pop in and give Pepe Sale a try. If you like Italian or Sardinian cuisine, you won’t be disappointed.

Now onto Bath itself, and instead of boring you all with every minute detail of our visit, I’ve decided to provide my top tips for a visit to Bath. Some of these we didn’t actually have time to do ourselves, mainly because we wanted a relaxed break and we knew we would be returning. Don’t feel you have to tick everything off that you will read below to make your trip worthwhile, we certainly didn’t and we had a fantastic time. Just pick out whatever grabs your fancy and fits your schedule, or just wing it like we did and see what happens! So here we are, Mr Wander’s top tips for visiting Bath:

  • First of all, some advice for getting around Bath. Unless you’re staying in Bath itself, you’ll need some way of getting to the city centre. For us, as we had driven our own car there, the Park and Ride service seemed the obvious option, and it really does work well here. There are three locations to choose from depending on which direction you are coming from, all of which have frequent, quick connections to the city centre from early morning until well into the evening. At just £3 per person (at the time of writing), it really doesn’t seem to make sense not to use it!
  • Once you’re in the city centre, it’s time to figure out what to see. My advice is not to try and fit too much in, plan a relaxed agenda to give yourself time to appreciate the surroundings. There is a lot to see in Bath but, unless you are on a very tight schedule, there should be no need to rush around in order to do everything.
  • As for the actual attractions to see, there are some that definitely shouldn’t be missed. Ironically, the first of these I will mention we actually did miss, but this was intentional as we are already planning to go back soon. This is the Roman Baths, and I mention it now because it seems to top almost every list I have seen on Bath attractions. It really does seem to be well worth a visit, my only advice is to be prepared to queue to get in. There was a lengthy queue at the time of our visit, the main reason why we decided to postpone this particular attraction until next time.
  • We decided at this point to visit Bath Abbey, and I recommend this for everyone. Even if you are short on available time, it’s worthwhile just to go in for ten minutes to see the interior. As with most cathedrals in the UK, it is truly impressive to see and to look up and wonder at how they managed to build something so grand and magnificent all those centuries ago. If you have a bit more time available to spend here, then I would encourage you to join one of the Tower Tours which seemed to take place every half an hour. This tour gives a great insight into the inner workings of the abbey, mainly focused on the bells and the clock. The pinnacle of the tour is the view of Bath gained from reaching the top of the tower, it is wonderful to see the whole city beneath you although it would have been nicer to be given a little more time here to admire the view and take photographs. Just one word of warning if you do decide to join one of these tours, the staircases up and down the towers were built a long, long time ago, long before anyone had come up with the concept of health and safety, and as such they are steep, narrow, spiral staircases which are not for the faint of heart. There are no handrails to speak of, although they have provided a bell rope hanging down the middle for support, and the odd piece of protruding stone or ironwork to be careful of, so please be aware of this before booking. We didn’t think of this, and Ms Lust is a sufferer of acrophobia, but she was very brave and made it all the way to the top and back down again without any issues.
  • An absolute must for those that like to relax is the Thermae Bath Spa, a spa complex in the heart of Bath with thermal pools, steam rooms, and a spectacular rooftop pool. You may ask “What makes it spectacular?”, and there could be many possible answers, but one really stands out above the rest. Is it the very pleasant, warm temperature of the water, the jacuzzi area built into the pool, or the pure pleasure of seeing unsuspecting people getting blasted by the water jets? Well yes, all of these certainly contribute, but the jewel in the crown is the view of Bath itself from the rooftop, especially around sunset and into the evening when the skyline is lit up by illuminations, both natural and artificial. This was the main reason we went and we certainly weren’t disappointed, even with the steam rooms being closed for renovation at the time. Just be aware of the size of the entrance queue, we had to wait for approximately 90 minutes to get in, and factor this into your schedule as well. But don’t let this put you off though, if you have the time then it is definitely worth the wait.
  • Take some time to just wander and discover the city’s beauty. Bath exudes history and it really does feel like nothing has really changed too drastically since Georgian times. Now of course it must have, but any development that has occurred has been done subtly and doesn’t take the focus away from Bath’s historic qualities. My advice would be to walk north from the city centre, via The Circus until you reach the Royal Crescent. These are beautiful examples of Georgian architecture which have been well preserved. From the Royal Crescent, Royal Victoria Park is perfect for a short walk back to the city centre with plenty of friendly squirrels to keep you company along the way!! The other park I would recommend is closer to the city centre, a small green space just behind Bath Abbey. This is a great place to enjoy a bit of lunch, with some interesting sculptures to look at, and offers a great view of the historic Pulteney Bridge.
  • My final tip for Bath itself, and this is one for literature fans, is the Jane Austen Centre and Regency Tea Room. This is housed in the very building where Jane Austen used to live, and although we only visited the tea room, it looked like a very interesting place to visit. As for the tea room, I would highly recommend it to anyone that enjoys an afternoon tea. With the only exception I can recollect being the Wi-Fi password on the mantelpiece, everything felt very authentic and you could even imagine Jane Austen enjoying afternoon tea in this very room. The tea was good, the food was excellent, and our waitress was very friendly and welcoming. I can’t fault it at all, which was a welcome change after a less satisfying visit to another tea room in the city on the previous day (I’m sure Ms Lust will provide more details!). I would definitely suggest that you book in advance, especially if you are planning to have afternoon tea. This is a very popular tea room in Bath and can get very busy during peak times. As it was for us, we had to have our afternoon tea at 1pm as the whole tea room had already been booked out for a large group at 3pm. We were fortunate that we booked, otherwise we would have shown up in the afternoon hoping for a table and have been very disappointed to be turned away. Although the timing wasn’t right in the traditional sense, I’m very glad we booked ahead and secured a table beforehand.
  • Finally I just want to offer one piece of advice with regards to travelling, not only to Bath but in relation to any trips you may take, this simply came to mind because of our return journey. This may sound a little cliché, but take your time and enjoy the journey. Due to having to leave straight after work and not wishing to keep our AirBnB host waiting too long, our journey to Bath felt very rushed (with the exception of our dinner stop in Reading). So on the way back we wanted to take things a little slowly. For the combined reasons of wanting to take Ms Lust past Stonehenge on the way, and the fact that the Bath Half Marathon was taking place that weekend, this would have been forced on us anyway! But thanks to a few diversions to avoid the worst of the traffic, we discovered some quaint, little villages which have certainly caught our attention for a longer visit when we come back to the area. We also stumbled across Highclere Castle (where Downton Abbey is filmed) on the way, although it wasn’t open for the season yet and it was already dark by the time we got there. The journey itself felt like it was part of the holiday, taking small roads through countryside and farmland, giving us the chance to see even more of this part of the country. My point is this, you never know what you may come across if you take the less beaten path every once in a while. You’re unlikely to find anything too breathtaking on a motorway, why not take a bit longer over it and discover some hidden gems that may entice you to return and explore a bit more!

Well that’s about it for me about Bath, we had an awesome time exploring this wonderful city and I would encourage anyone that has never been to find some time to visit and discover the city for themselves. I can’t wait to get back again later in the year, not only for another visit to the spa, but also to tick off all the things we couldn’t manage to fit in the first time around.

Until next time, happy travels!!

Mr Wander

***

Dear all,

Thank you so much for the warm reception of our blog and our profile on social media. We are back today with our most recent weekend away and a few tips about it. At the beginning of March we went to Bath for a few days and we have to admit it was a real treat.

IMG_8274

It all started with an afternoon at the spa in January when we realised we really need that time off in which we take care of ourselves in body and spirit at the same time. I had been to Bath in 2011 and enjoyed the modern spa a lot, so we started browsing options about what we could do.

If you have never been, the city, as the name says, was created around a natural thermal complex in Roman times, and still conserves the original Roman Baths. Due to the fact of being the only place in the UK with natural thermal water, the place is still very renown for thermal treatments, and Thermae Bath Spa is the modern thermal complex that offers all the usual treatments of a spa with some extra points that are unmissable. The steam rooms have undergone some refurbishment and were closed, which, strangely enough was the reason why we decided to go in March. But before we dive into that part of the trip and I get too excited, let me just go back to our planning and arrangements.

We often book our trips with Expedia for various reasons, maybe we should dedicate some space to talk about that soon. Anyhow, this time we could not find anything that could fit our needs and our budget, especially the budget, as we were saving for our beach holiday, and we went back on our slightly forgotten friend, AirBnB. I enjoyed it a lot several times, especially in France, and I know it is quite reliable (if you are new to it, you can find our invitation link here and on the right side and you can receive a discount on your first booking, ask away if you have any doubts!) Anyway, a few places seemed quite nice; we ended up in a nice house in the suburbs between Bath and Bristol and I can’t stress enough how cool it was, we are going back to Bath with our spa voucher and I am hoping it is available because it is perfect for a couple, and the owner is friendly and really helpful with tips and directions.

We arrived late on Friday night, mainly because we stopped on the way there to a Sardinian restaurant in Reading, Pepe Sale, that we wanted to check out and we are not regretting the stop, see for yourselves here! Saturday was mainly focused on the spa, I had been there before long time ago, as I said, but I didn’t stay for the sunset on the rooftop pool, and we really wanted to give it a try. There was a 90 min queue (yeah, keep that in mind, we were not expecting that) but that worked out in our favour or we would have missed sunset.

We went out and about a little in the morning after a good breakfast and we had time to visit the Abbey and do the tower tour. It is worth, but you have to be aware of what it is. I am acrophobic and I tend to forget it until I see the beginning of a spiral staircase and then it is too late. It is not a problem for me because I like pushing my limits and trying to overcome my fears but, if you are not like me, maybe you should think longer about it. The stairs are fine, there is a bell rope along the middle, but holding to it is not easy. Strangely enough, I was wearing heeled boots and that made it easier, I have a size 39 and my feet hardly fit in those tricky steps unless the heels make them shorter. The views and the tour are very good, you can see how the bells work and go inside the tower clock, but if you are not comfortable in small spaces maybe you should give that a miss, you will end up in tiny 50cm long room with a door behind you and just the clock in front.

After the tour, we decided to have a quick bite as we still were going to wait a few hours before being able to plunge in the pools. We had a quick walk around but went back to the Georgian tea room because it looked quite nice, but I can’t feel it deserves a great score, I will tell you more on our review of afternoon tea experiences.

All was soon forgotten when we headed to the spa. The queue was still long and the waiting time 90 minutes, but we had the dinner and the whole Sunday still to plan, so time sort of flew away. That was the cool moment, we were not sure if the offer was still valid, but yes, with a two-hour session we received a voucher for the same amount to compensate the fact that the steam rooms were still closed. Guess what? Can’t wait to go back! The rooftop pool is a great experience even with a cloudy sky; the sunset was covered, but to see the towers of the abbey lighting while the pool also gets its distinctive cobalt blue colour you can see in the pictures is something to take your breath away. You can’t take pictures, it is pretty clear everywhere on the premises but still someone manages to miss the message. Anyway, to give you an idea, here is the link to the official spa Instagram. What do you think?

Between the rugby in the afternoon and the half marathon the day after, the city was not too busy at dinner time, and the pub food and the cider definitely managed to compensate the afternoon. The Park and Ride in Bath is pretty good, with city buses that take you to the parking way after the Park and Ride buses have stopped at around 9 pm. Just remember to always keep some spare change for these things, it is not always the best idea to wait until the last minute to get cash out, at that time of night you will have to wait another half an hour or more if you miss the bus!

As I said we were between Bath and Bristol,  so on Sunday we had a quick detour to see Clifton Suspension Bridge in Bristol and then we headed back to Bath, which was not a too bad idea as we managed to miss the congestion due to the half marathon both to arrive to the city and inside Bath itself. We honestly gave the Roman Baths a miss because we had the afternoon tea booked and the queue was too long, but also we are going back soon with our voucher. If you are there just that once you may want to plan it ahead and queue to see them, we will tell you our opinion in our second visit. If you are planning to go to the Regency Tea Room in the Jane Austen Centre for afternoon tea, send them an email to book, we did and we are glad, because they had a reservation for the whole tea room for the time we wanted to go and we were booked for the only available slot instead. Without a booking, we would have missed it! I insisted to go because I went already in my previous visit and I love the place. The museum gives you some insight on Austen’s life and her production, and how Bath influenced her literature; after all we cannot forget Bath is a city she never really liked due to the life she was forced to live there.

The afternoon tea was up to my memory and our expectations, maybe just with a low score on the scones. For you to understand how good it was, Mr Wander (here with the whole stand) ate the whole cucumber sandwich without any kind of pressure, and who knows him can understand how incredible this fact is! Everything try to represent the style of the period, and the staff is very friendly and helpful. To complete the experience, Ms Lust bought yet another copy of Emma, but how to resist the new hardback edition with golden edges?

The afternoon was very sweet and we completed the visit with a walk around the Circus and the Crescent, but the trip back was a holiday itself. I must admit Google Maps is often annoying and has a peculiar idea of “fastest way”, but this time it took us through two country roads to avoid traffic jams and basically helped us planning our second visit there, with cute, little villages lost in time with their inns and their pubs that for some reason reminded me of Chimes at midnight. I don’t know you, but I am from Sardinia, and when I think of country roads I have the image of abandoned roads full of holes and with no vertical or horizontal signs at all, raised a metre from the surrounding fields, which are desolated yellow or brownish patches. Here it is different, you are surrounded by trees and green in general, the branches intertwine over the road and create beautiful arches, and the trip feels a lot more peaceful and relaxing like that.

It is good that we went there already with the idea of going twice, because we would have ended up doing that anyway, so we don’t feel we missed anything just because we took it easy this time.

Ms Lust

Mr Wander and Ms Lust

Dear readers,

First of all, I’d like to thank you for visiting our blog and hope you enjoy following our adventures! As we have already mentioned in the About us page, we were brought together through our passion for travelling and this is also the inspiration behind our blog. But before we get ahead of ourselves, let me make my own introduction.

  Kid1 <— From this

To this —> GrownUP1

Born and raised in a small town in Essex, family holidays were always restricted to the UK due to my mother’s fear of flying and, I imagine, the terrifying prospect of taking two small children on a lengthy road trip. I always enjoyed these holidays, however my passion for travelling really started when I was 10 or 11 years old and my parents plucked up the courage to take my sister and I to Austria. This was my first experience of another country and, more importantly, another culture. Sure, the scenery was spectacular, but that wasn’t what grabbed my attention. Everything was new to me; the language, the fresh air, the food, the people, even driving on the ‘wrong’ side of the road. I just couldn’t get enough of it all, and this feeling of wonder is what has been driving my travels ever since.

Now I’m not saying that I’ve since turned my back on the UK in my search for new cultures and experiences. There are parts of this country that I will forever hold dear, in particular the West Country, and I will always strive to visit these places whenever possible. I have by no means explored the UK to its fullest yet either, so expect to hear about plenty more travels in my own back yard!

But I digress, so let me return to the hay days of the mid nineties (you really had to be there!!). After returning from Austria, I then set about taking any opportunity I could to further my travels abroad. With the restriction of not being able to fly, this was limited to our neighbours on the continent and my travels for the next 10 years or so consisted of family holidays (still mostly UK destinations, I think the Austria trip proved a bit too much for my parents!!), school trips to France, Germany, and the Netherlands, and the occasional day trip to Northern France. However, shortly after I stopped taking holidays with my parents, my mother decided to finally give flying a go and came to the realisation that she actually loved it (you don’t have to tell me, annoying doesn’t really cover it!). As a result, a few years later, they bought a holiday home in Spain on the Costa Blanca. Now I really had no reason not to give flying a go also, and it wasn’t long before I booked my first Ryanair flight to Alicante. Needless to say, I loved flying too, and this started my relationship with Ryanair and their often frustrating booking system.

I took a few more trips to my parent’s property in Spain, but I really didn’t want to be spending my holiday time visiting the same places over and over again. Then I began to wonder, with Ryanair’s prices being so cheap, is it possible to take day trips to places a bit further away than Calais? It turns out that it is, or most certainly was anyway, and two years of ‘Ryanair Day Trips’ commenced. With flights never costing more than £20 return, I managed to see Stockholm, Gothenburg, Oslo, Turin, Pisa, Baden Baden, Bremen, Friedrichshafen, and Dublin all in one day each. Now I wouldn’t recommend this approach if you’re looking to really experience each place, it was a necessity of working in retail and never having more than one day off at a time.

You may be wondering why I didn’t book time off work so I could take longer trips, and this brings us neatly to the next chapter of my story. The truth is, I’d used most of my holiday entitlement within the first two months of the year, for both years, and I had to do something to avoid having to wait ten months between holidays. The reason I’d used all my holiday up already is because I’d discovered a new passion, Australia. Ever since watching Crocodile Dundee for the first time, I’d always wanted to visit Australia. But, as I’m sure a lot of you will know, it is an incredibly expensive holiday to take, not only for the flights, but accommodation and further travelling once you arrive. Fortunately for me, my sister had caught the same bug, and migrated with her husband to New South Wales in 2009. At this time, they only had visas providing them with two years stay so I had to make the most of this now in case they were forced to return. So, in early 2010, I set off on the longest trip of my life to date. Nearly a day and a half later (it was a cheap flight!) I arrived and immediately I became the mesmerized, young boy I was in Austria, and this was constant throughout my three weeks there. I loved everything; the climate, the people, the natural beauty, and most of all the wildlife. Everything here is different, in the way it looks, smells, sounds, you really won’t find all that much that seems familiar on your first visit here. But, unfortunately as is always the case, it soon became time to return home to the UK. While saying goodbye to my sister and brother-in-law at Sydney Airport, my sister uttered a sentence that would change my life forever: ‘Did you know you can get a working holiday visa which allows you to come for a lot longer?’, or words to that effect. The answer was no I didn’t, and for the 40+ hours it took to get back (I told you it was cheap!) there was nothing else on my mind. As soon as I arrived back in the UK, research and preparations started for what would eventually be my chance to live ‘down under’.

Two years later, after another trip to visit my sister in between, I took the plunge and said goodbye to my friends and family in the UK for what I said would be a year or two. Work came fairly easily and this then allowed me to venture out and discover what the rest of this amazing country had to offer. I knew I had to see Uluru (Ayer’s Rock) while I had the chance, and this led to my decision to make it my first trip. And this, on a tour bus in Alice Springs, is where Mr Wander and Ms Lust’s lives first entwined. There’s nothing too remarkable about this meeting apart from the setting, but eventually it would bloom into something truly wonderful.

I won’t go into too much detail here as I’m sure we’ll be doing a post on this, but when the two years that I was permitted to stay in Australia came to an end, it wasn’t the UK I was departing for. With a lot less money than I should have had, an unquenchable desire to continue my travels, and only a couple of years left to qualify for visas, I decided it made much more sense to take the much shorter flight to New Zealand. Again, this was intended to be for a year following which I would return to the UK or try my luck with the Canadian visa system as well. So, two and a half years later, yep you’ve guessed it, I was still there!

Again, I’ll save my New Zealand stories for another time or this could turn into the longest blog post in history! All I will say is this, one unforgettable day in May 2016 was set to change my life forever. For this was the day I picked Ms Lust up from Christchurch Airport and we began our life together. Feeling like a whole new chapter of my life has started, I couldn’t be happier. But don’t worry, the travels haven’t stopped there! In the ten months that have followed our shared passion for travelling has brought us back to live in the UK, from where we have continued our explorations of this country, as well as trips abroad. The current tally is seven countries visited in those ten months, and we are by no means going to stop there!

So, that brings us up to the here and now. I hope I haven’t bored you to death already, and that you’re keen to hear our travel stories and adventures. Please keep watching for our first travel post which will be along shortly.

Bon voyage!

Mr Wander

***

Dear readers,

                  Baby3<— From this

To this—>Big

And the coat is basically the same!!!

Ms Lust is an Italian expat that has been travelling the globe for fun, studies, and work. Born in Sardinia, I have dreamed of travelling and learning languages since my early teens. I consider myself “bilingual” by luck (bilingual in inverted commas because it is a word that I really dislike but is sometimes necessary, I could go on for hours about this.) Going back to our business, by bilingual by luck I mean that I was born in a land where the national and regional language cohabit and I was lucky enough to have parents that never forced me to choose one. There are many stories about my language learning, but this is not the place to tell them, although you can expect a lot of linguistic influence in my way of telling this blog.

I have studied Translation and Interpreting in Spain and I have worked as a freelancer for a while, but I found out that the freelancing activity does not agree with my character. For that reason, I reduced my activity at the minimum and I have slowed down the social media side of it as well. For the first time in my life I have a Mon-Fri job that allows me to plan a lot of travelling and made me understand more why people hate Mondays. Still in love with Mondays, I see now how wonderful it is to know that you can take your little suitcase and go on a road trip on weekends because those days off are guaranteed. To be honest, I have not sold my translator’s soul for a heartless office job that pays for my trips; there is a lot to say about the company I work for, but again this is not the time and place, all I am going to say is that one of my duties is translating and proofreading.

Going back to us, born in Sardinia, travelling outside of the island was not a thing in my family. The first excuses to travel by boat and plane have been the school trips. This doesn’t mean that we had no holidays, going to the beach in Sardinia is part of our daily life for at least three months a year. For several years as a kid I went to the beach with my dad every afternoon, and that is not an easy thing when you have a car with no air-con and the average temperature is 40 degrees! After that, and starting university in Cagliari, I moved into a halls of residence full of Erasmus students and I craved even more travelling and visiting all those countries. The fact of constantly being penniless and the wish to know the countries more in depth pushed me to work abroad in order to pay for my stay and be able to stay for a while. The first experience of this kind was a two month contract in Disneyland Paris that was soon transformed in a six month stay until the end of 2003. Back from that, I wanted to quickly get my degree to move abroad and pursue my dream. A BA in Foreign languages was not enough for me but allowed me to move to Spain and study Translation and Interpretation in Salamanca, an experience that I remember as one of the happiest ever and that drew to a close in 2010.

After obtaining the degree in Salamanca, I moved to the UK to practice English, a language that I added to my combinations but still needed a lot of work before I could call myself fluent. 13 months in London made me hate the city with all my heart and when one of my mentors mentioned the possibility of a Working-Holiday Visa to Australia I definitely devoted myself to that. 2012 is the year of Australia and big changes. I stayed in Australia for six months and then I spent the other six in Sardinia. Much there is to say about Australia, and probably there will be posts about that, but the main thing is that, despite living almost next door for a while in my first year in the UK, Mr Wander and I never met. We actually met in a camping trip in the Australian desert, once again by sheer luck, like all the best things in my life. We went our separate ways for a few years and followed our dreams until we met again in New Zealand, this time because we planned it, and we decided to keep following our dreams side by side, because life is just a journey, and we both love travelling, so why not travel together?

But going back to 2012, there is nothing much to say about my stay in Sardinia, only a few business trips to mainland Italy. In January 2013 I moved back to London and my relationship with the city improved a lot, although all the rest was still to be fixed. That is the time when I went to the States twice, long stays that actually allowed me to visit very little, but that is another story, one not worth telling.

Chances in life took me to Spain, Italy, Ireland, France, and Belgium a few times in the last three years, but the most unexpected, surprising, and life-changing trip was the one to New Zealand last May. After three months there, Mr Wander and I decided to come back to the UK and we settled in charming Cambridgeshire, from where we travel and blog.

Ms Lust