As all good things must – it is time to say farewell to this most beautiful of countries. A quick recap of the past couple of days -
We had a wonderful walking tour of San Gimignano which is in the Chianti Region of Tuscany. San Gimignano is probably one of my favorite places. I climbed with Sasha (our trusty guide) to one of the highest places in the town – and, yes, the views were stunning. How much beautiful scenery, fabulous gelato and shopping can one woman ever ask for?????
Next, we were on our way to the Veneto region and Venice!
Apparently very few visitors are ever treated to actually staying in Venice because of the cost – WE, however, being from SWEET BRIAR COLLEGE were immediately swept off our trusty tour bus and into the waiting arms of a “speed boat” driver and sped through the canals to the front door of the most beautiful hotel I have ever been in – which is – yes – right on one of the canals! My room literally looks like a princess should live in it (I am in heaven!)!! The lobby is filled with Murano glass pieces and is gorgeous. We dropped our bags and quickly went for a walking tour (and shopping!) of San Marc’s square – one of the most stunning places on earth. We came around a corner not too far from our hotel and I had to grab my breath back into my body. The square was teaming with folks from every country imaginable and music was heard from several restaurants on the square (violins, pianos, accordians, etc.)!
Tonight we will have our farewell dinner and tomorrow morning 20 people who have become a family will leave each other for their “regular” lives. This trip has been a dream come true and I have cherished every moment.
The main thing I have learned, which is a lesson that I have been learning for a long time, is that people are people wherever you go. The Italians are warm, friendly, loving and musical. They embraced each and every one of us at every turn of the road. 20 strangers quickly became connected with Sweet Briar as our focal point. I am, however, more than ready to return to my “regular” life and hope to share with each and every one of my students a bit of the music that has touched my soul these past 17 days. Italians are always ready and willing to sing – no one ever shies away and no one ever tries to get out of singing by claiming to have a bad voice. Singing is a part of their culture – music is a part of who they are as a people. I couldn’t agree more with their philosophy of “Tutti Canto” – EVERYONE sings!!
I will remember these past two weeks for the rest of my life. Until I am able to hug you all, your weary (but incredibly content soprano) bids you Buona Notte and Ti Amore! Ciao! Love, Marcia