Now that I am over my shocking return to civilization, my feet are back on the ground and I'm starting to discover the charming side of Rome. I've realised, as soon as you wander off the beaten track (the less commercialised, less touristic one) there is a lot of beauty to be found in this city. The streets are surprisingly quiet and peaceful and there's a sense of nostalgia in the air. The link to the past is so blatant; there are remnants of ancient architecture everywhere. And a lot of the older generation Italians look like they've been plucked straight out of an historic movie. Little old ladies sweeping the streets, wearing floral patterned aprons and scarves tied around their heads, the old men sitting on streetside benches, draped over their walking sticks, watching the world go by.
I decided to couch surf in this city to save a bit of money, and was very lucky to be accepted by a lovely guy named Elio. He is a musician and loves all things Japanese so we have lots in common :) He has already shown me some of his local hangouts and tonight we are going to see a friend of his play in a bar in one of the most popular areas in the city. So I feel really lucky to be having this experience and to be getting a brief glimpse into the life of a local. The tourist attractions are impressive but this somehow seems like a more real and worthwhile way to dicover Rome.
Yesterday I met up with the friend of a friend of a friend. His name was Antos and he's a DJ. He invited me to go with him to a gig he was playing at a beach just outside of the city (about an hour from where I am staying). It was surprisingly beautiful! The beach stretched on for miles, there were restaurants scattered all along the edge of the shore. It actually reminded me a bit of Bali, the way they serve people on tables and blankets on the sand.
Antos was very kind and generous. As soon as we arrived he bought me dinner and wine. I managed to make a fool of myself, like never before, within seconds of the meal arriving. There was a little bowl on the table, that I assumed was full of pepper so I proceeded to grab a big pinch of it and sprinkled it all over my salad. Much to my embarrassement, Anton brought it to my attention that it was actually a bowl of sand for cigarette butts!! I couldn't stop laughing, but in the confusion of it all, I then managed to knock my glass of wine over and it spilt all over his basket of bread. What a great first impression I must have made! I still ate the salad, it was pretty crunchy, but quite nice :)
After dinner I went for a long walk along the shore, it was so beautiful, it brought me back to the days when I used to walk along Cottesloe beach in Perth, Western Australia. I spent the remainder of the day sitting on a blanket, drinking wine and watching the sun go down, whilst listening to the chilled out tunes being orchestrated by Antos. He threw a Beth Orton song in there just for me...it was the perfect way to waste a day :)
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PS Dear Family, Please stop worrying about me, I am having the trip of a life time here, I am safe and happy and meeting beautiful people where ever I go, you can relax! Love you xx