The taxi driver, Salvatore, was a hoot! We chatted with him in Italian and translated for Karen and Dave. Once he understood we were going downtown for sightseeing, he went into tour guide and standup comic mode. It was awesome! He changed the route a little to go by several extra sights, explaining things along the way and making us laugh. At one point, he said "mamma mia", making Karen and Dave chuckle hard because they perhaps had supposed that that was an American stereotype of Italians. His Italian was great, but occasionally he slipped in a word or phrase in dialect, which we loved. Once a motorcyclist held up traffic by trying to hop over the median on his bike. Salvatore said that that was an ancient Naples tradition, which they used to do with horses too. We asked him what his top sight to see would be in Naples, and he said the Veiled Christ, so it felt like we had good taste! The whole ride was really entertaining, with lots of laughs, well worth the extra price of a taxi over the subway. Unfortunately we forgot to get his phone number for future visits.
Salvatore after dropping us off |
Veiled Christ: you can see through the marble veil! |
The whole thing, including the net, is one piece of marble!! |
The white design is mostly made of one continuous piece of marble! |
St. Doug of the pastry shop |
Cinzia at work |
We met Dee at the hotel and soon headed out with our luggage for the fast train back to Rome, with time for some "takeout" Italian food along the way, which we finished while waiting in the station. I had an arancino -- mmm. Our train departed on time but ended up stopping right outside the station in Rome for a while, arriving 15 minutes late.
Normally that wouldn't be a problem, but we had tickets for an 8:30pm show of the Three Tenors. It is just a few blocks away, at the same Episcopal church where the LDS Charities Friendship Center is located, but we had to hoof it quickly from the station to make it. Everyone was tired, and Karen has a cold. Dee (with her short legs, as she likes to remind us) did a great job of keeping up with everyone thanks to her walking stick. We left our luggage at the Institute, and I ran down ahead to pick up the tickets. The other three showed up a few minutes later, with about five minutes to spare. The show was good, with the three tenors having amazing voices! The oldest man was the best, both in voice and in his way of acting out the songs. They sang songs from Napoli, with three ballerinas dancing for many of the numbers. The acoustics in the church are not great, but the chapel itself is gorgeous. It was the first Protestant church in Rome.
The show finished about 9:45pm, shorter than I expected, which was a blessing because we were all tired. Karen in particular was worn out with her cold, coughing quite a bit. We got home about 10:30pm. The day was long but wonderful. Thursday would be an early day, so we were all lights out fairly quickly.