Rome – Vatican City and the hunt for a ring!

In the last blog entry about our trip to Rome, I covered what we did on our first full day. This entry will cover day two. The delay in getting this written can be explained by my US trip and the fact we’ve been massively busy getting a wedding sorted out.

There were two aims for day two. The first and foremost was to visit the Vatican. Now neither of us are Catholic, so this was not a desire born out of any specific religious intent, but more to admire the architecture and works of art, and to get some good photos of course. The second aim was to try and find an engagement ring. We’d visited Tiffany’s on day one, and whilst they were lovely, they were also expensive for what they were. Whilst Lana made out that she would be happy to go back to England and find one there, I was on a mission to get one from Rome. In my mind it would make the whole experience complete to propose and sort the ring whilst out there. To that end I’d been reading up in the guide book to find out likely spots to search in. We’d done the areas around the main shopping district, and found a little jewellers on the Via Dei Corso, but they didn’t have anything Lana liked. I’d read about the fact there was a Jewish ghetto area somewhere around the River, near to Campo Dei Fiori. Thinking that it would be nice to find the Roman equivalent of Hatton Garden, that was my aim. Of course the guide book also told me that the Italian equivalent of VAT on jewellery was 35% Maybe we should have gone to Amsterdam…

Rome Metro

We took the metro to a stop nearby The Vatican and arrived safely, despite deciding to get some shots of the graffiti covered metro trains and incurring the ire of a policeman on the busy platform. After a short walk we arrived at St. Peters Square. Again we were treated to a beautiful warm sunny day which provided good light for photos, though we were a bit late in getting there so it was quite harsh as well. For those who don’t know, there are essentially two must-see things at The Vatican. St. Peters Basilica, and The Vatican Museums. The museums consist of six miles of galleries packed to the brim with artwork by countless masters. At the end of it all is the Sistine Chapel, with Michelangelo’s famous frescoes. Whilst it would be great to do this, I didn’t want to spend all of such a nice day inside. In any case, the museums were closing at 12:20 on this particular day, so our decision was made for us. We queued up to get into the Basilica instead.

St. Peter

The Basilica is the central church in the Roman Catholic faith there therefore of course presided over by The Pope. There’s more historical information on Wikipedia than I could hope to put down here, so I’ll concentrate on the visual aspect of it. It is truly stunning. There are a number of monuments, sculptures and frescoes by the likes of Michelangelo and Bernini. The central focal point is the Papal altar, covered over by an impressive baldachin designed again by Bernini.

Cupola of St. Peters 2

The alter is also directly underneath the most famous part of the Basilica, namely the dome (or cupola) which served as a model for most of the other famous examples such as our own St. Paul’s Cathedral. Once outside again, my desire to climb up to the dome itself won favour from Lana, and we paid the €7 to get a lift halfway up, followed by about 350 stairs. As you neared the top the stairs became steeper and narrower, twisting around the inside of the dome. The view from the top however was well worth it.

View from the cupola

After our descent (interrupted by a visit to the souvenir shop on the roof of the basilica) we walked back across the river to have lunch in a restaurant in the lovely Piazza Navona. The food was awesome, and being able to sit outside and just take in the atmosphere was lovely. We asked the hostess and a waiter about where they would go to buy an engagement ring, but neither gave us any concrete locations or advice. As such we headed off on something of a wild goose chase down to Campo Dei Fiori, across the river and then back again. Just as we crossed back over the river at about 5pm I was ready to give up hope. We ambled down a side street back towards the way we originally came when I noticed a small jewellers on the right. We had a look at their diamond rings but nothing took our fancy. Luckily however this was just the first in a whole street of small jewellers, and it appeared that in a moment of serendipity we had found the little Jewish quarter we were looking for. For reference the street was Via Dei Pettinari. One one particular shop we found the ring, and after some bartering with the owner, who spoke no English, it was sent away for resizing and was ours by 7pm. We’ve since had it valued in the UK and it appears we got a good deal. Not that the monetary value of it is the important thing. I was more happy with the fact that we had now sealed our engagement whilst still in Rome, effectively rounding off our trip in the best possible way.

Thumbs up for Pingo calling card service

On previous trips to the US, I’ve used a softphone program from British Telecom called BT Communicator to make calls home. This had the cool facility to effectively treat calls to a physical number you dial as originating from your home phone. Hence I could phone Lana at home and caller ID would show up as the call coming from the phone she was actually picking up! Calls were charged this way as well so all the calls were local rate and appeared on our phone bill. It really was cool.

Unfortunately BT obviously realised that this was too useful to their customers and decided to withdraw the service at the end of 2006. Now you have to either sign up to a Broadband Talk service with a montly charge or do a pay-as-you-go. In any case, their new softphone product only works from within the UK I believe.

Not wishing to pay £1.10 per minute on my Orange mobile (I’m not signed up to any roaming bundles) or the extortianate hotel rates, I began searching around for an alternative. It had to be something I could sign up to and start using immediately, would preferably bill me in Sterling, and would be usable world-wide. The answer came in the form of Pingo. You can sign up online, registering either a credit card or your PayPal account as a source of funds. It acts as a prepaid card – allowing you to put credit on, with a facility to auto-credit a configurable amount with a limit on the number of auto-credits in any one month. Immediately after signup and loading of your first credit you can use the service. In the US this simply means phoning an 888 free number (which my hotel don’t charge anything for) entering your account and PIN number, then dialling the full international number to call. There are also a variety of local numbers in most States, and what seems like a pretty comprehensive list of access numbers throughout the world, including a freephone number in the UK.

I’ve used it a number of times over the week to make calls back to Lana in the UK. Interestingly, the service utilises VOIP technologies to router your call over IP before ropping back onto the PSTN in the destination country. Call quality so far has been excellent. The first call did suffer a little bit from a kind of half-duplex effect, but all the others have been very high quality. I’ve only had one call drop. Costs are also impressive. The rate from US to UK is 1.1p per minute. You can access your full call and billing history from the web site, and so far it shows that I’ve made 167 minutes of calls for the grand total of £2.89 which seems pretty good to me. In fact I’ve only just broken into my £10 of initial credit as they also give you a free £2.50 when you sign up!

So I’ve been very happy with the service. It has met all of my requirements and has the added bonus over my original solution of not requiring me to be over the laptop on an internet connection. I’d be interested to hear of any other methods people use as I’ll admit I didn’t bother doing further research once I found my way to Pingo.

Getting to Rochester

Well, I’m here safe and sound. A few random thoughts about the journey:

  • American economy/coach was as per usual. No frills but good legroom.
  • The airline version of Casino Royale has been hacked to death with big chunks missing. I think this is more to do with time than content. Though the staircase fight and torture scene are heavily edited. The poisoned drink bit had gone completely
  • Deja Vu – quite good.
  • Perfect Parents – TV movie with Christopher Eccleston pretending his family is Catholic to get daughter into a good school. Turns out very dark in the end. Lots of swearing so confirms that Casino Royale must have been cut for length
  • I really need to get a new battery for my Thinkpad. Less than an hour on full charge. Not good, but it is 3 years old.
  • Bits of Lake Michigan are frozen on the descent into ORD
  • Might have been optimistic about leaving 90 minutes to transfer at O’Hare seeing as last time immigration took 75 minutes alone. However all is fine and no queue to re-check bag for once.
  • Was handled at immigration by an officer called Buttman, who was playing AC-DC from his iPod on a pair of speakers. Bizarre, and totally unlike the usual experience
  • Flight to Minneapolis St-Paul uneventful. The whole ground is white.
  • Hertz gave me a Subaru Legacy. Nice. However decide to get the Neverlost sat-nav so end up swapping for a Ford Escape SUV. Has the worst auto-box I’ve ever driven.
  • Coming out of the airport, Neverlost takes an age to get satellite lock. This ends up with lots of u-turns and route recalcs which also take about a minute. Not good , but get on the right route in the end.

Driving down Highway 52

  • Easy 75 mile drive to Rochester. Highway 52 generally clear with a few bits of drifting snow from nearby fields. One rolled car holding up the other carriageway.
  • Pass IBM coming into Rochester.

Don't Walk

  • Arrive downtown with some light still in the sky. Obviously had a lot of snow this week.
  • Park up at the Hilton Garden Inn and feel the temperature for the first time. Very, very cold.
  • Into room. Free internet and room service. 76 channels of nothing on. Crash at 8:30pm.

So, this morning it is off to the Rochester lab for the next few days. Should be fun.

Off to Rochester, MN

I’m off for a week of work in Rochester, Minnesota tomorrow. I’ve been keeping a close watch on the weather over there as they have been experiencing quite a bit of snow in the last few days. I’m flying into O’Hare and then onto the twin cities where I pick up a car for the 80 mile drive down to Rochester. Thankfully the weather appears to be picking up from tomorrow, with a high of 0 degrees centigrade. Monday looks to be the coldest day at -7! The webcam on this site is currently showing bright sunshine in downtown, but there is still snow on the ground.

This is my first visit to the Rochester lab, and I’m looking forward to physically meeting a lot of people from the WebSphere Process Server development organization who I’ve been virtually working with for the past two years.

American Airlines are also showing a couple of films I actually haven’t seen which is a bonus. Normally I seem to travel when they are showing films I’ve either seen or hate. Saying this, on my last trip into Chicago they showed Ferris Bueller’s Day Off which was inspired, and provided a timely reminder that I really had to go to the Art Institute to see Seraut’s A Sunday on La Grande Jatte. Unfortunately at the time American Gothic was on tour, but Nighthawks and numerous other fantastic works were on display. As Ferris would say, it is so choice, if you get the chance I highly recommend you visit. Unfortunately I won’t get to spend any time in Chicago this time around, which is a shame as it is easily one of my favourite cities. However, I’m looking forward to seeing a new bit of America.

Rome – Colosseum, Forum and Pantheon

We had a fantastic few nights in Rome, flying out on Sunday and returning on Wednesday. The original reason for the trip was to celebrate Lana’s birthday. We flew out with BA from Heathrow, and trust me, Sunday travel is the way to go – no stress and nice and relaxing. We arrived at Fiumicino at around 4:30 then jumped on the Leonardo Express to take us into the centre of Rome, arriving at the Terminii station. The Hotel Diocleziano was only a short walk away. I booked it after reading the excellent reviews on TripAdvisor, and it certainly lived up to the billing. We had a superior room with a jacuzzi, and Lana was surprised to find the bottle of champagne I’d arranged to be left awaiting us in the room.

After freshening up after the travel we started to walk off to find a place to eat and then headed down to the Colosseum, via the Basilica di Santa Maria Maggiore. Whilst taking some long exposures of the church I experienced my first and only darker side of Rome. I’d left my rucksack just behind me as I had the camera and tripod set up. I noticed two men approach me from the front and they split up, one coming towards me and the other going off to the right. As he got nearer I swivelled around to pick up the bag and he walked past. I watched him then rejoin his companion behind me, and they both seemed a bit annoyed that I’d twigged them. A lucky escape.

We eventually arrived at the Colosseum to enable me to grab some night shots. Unfortunately my plans to do a circumnavigation were disrupted by the only rain of our time out there. However I managed to get a few good shots before we headed back to the hotel via the metro at about 10pm.

Colosseum HDR

The next morning saw the arrival of some fantastic blue skies and warm temperatures which we were blessed with the for two full days we were there. The plan was to head down to the Colosseum to get more photos and do a tour. The queues were pretty big, but we signed up for a guided tour which avoided the worst of them for €19 each. It was well worth it with over an hour of time with the tour guide. We didn’t even have to stay near him as they used funky PTT radios to do the tour meaning you could wander out of earshot whenever you wanted to. Very useful when I wanted to linger whilst taking photos. The Colosseum itself is obviously impressive, but one does wonder what it would have been like in its full glory (yes, I have seen Gladiator ;-) It was interesting to hear about how it has been pillaged over the centuries as a source of building material for the rest of Rome, including St. Peters Square. Especially intriguing was the way that it has developed a Swiss chesse look as holes were drilled to get at the molten lead and iron rods used to secure the stone blocks together.

The Arch of Titus

After the tour we wandered up through the Forum and then onwards to the Pantheon, stopping to look at and photograph the sights along the way, such as the Arch of Titus, above. The Pantheon itself was built in 125AD and is still pretty much as it was in Hadrian’s time. The concreted dome is simply amazing.

Pantheon 2

After a spot of lunch, the rest of the afternoon was spent walking around more, including visiting the Spanish Steps and the Trevi Fountain, along with a bit of shopping. We ended up walking back to the hotel after some dinner, finishing off ten hours pretty much all spent on our feet, with a good few miles under our belts. The jacuzzi was a very welcome sight! It was this night I formally proposed to Lana. She knew it was coming, she just didn’t know when.

The priority for day two was to head to The Vatican. I’ll cover that in another post as I’ve yet to go through all the photos!

Twenty Four days

Until I’m back in work again!

2006 has been a very busy year for me, with a lot of work going into the 6.0.2 release of WebSphere ESB which will be shipping real soon now. Add onto that work for future releases, a fair dose of prototying/investigation work (which is always fun) and trips to Las Vegas, Chicago, Minneapolis, Detroit, Salzburg and not least Swansea to speak at conferences, visit customers and appear at internal meetings and it’s been varied and fun.

One thing I haven’t done enough of though is take holiday, hence the fact that I’m now out of the office for three weeks. I’m looking forward to getting to getting the chance (weather permitting) to get the 400D out a lot more, hopefully including a trip to London on the cards for next week. Then I’m sure the camera will be well utilised when I drive over to Dublin on the 27th to stay with Lana’s folks for a couple of days before we then head down my uncle’s cottage in the small seaside village of Slade, Co. Wexford, on Ireland’ South coast, for a secluded few days heading up to the new year.

So whilst I’m sure this won’t be the last post to this blog before then, it does seem an approriate time to wish you a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, dear reader. I hope you’ll join me in celebrating, something I’m currently doing by working my way through a bottle of Faustino I Rioja!

French day trip #1

Friday lunchtime and Lana calls. “Let’s go to France for the day tomorrow”…

As random things to do go, this one is up there, but it turned out to be a great but long day. Some quick Friday afternoon web surfing secured a ferry crossing from Dover to Calais for a very reasonable £45 with Seafrance, leaving Dover at 8:15am and returning from Calais at midnight. The plan was to take the Mini across and then find some nice places to go and visit for the day, as well as picking up the usual cheap booze on the way home :-)

Mini One Seven front

Up at 4am for the 150 mile trip from Southampton to Dover (the sailing times from Portsmouth to Cherbourg and the short notice ruled out a day trip from nearer home) which was dispatched in just over 2 hours. After a quick stop at the AA shop to pick up a piece of documentation required for taking my company car abroad, we checked in and joined the queue waiting for the ferry. As this was the last weekend of the school summer holidays things were quite quiet and we were one of the first cars on, which meant we had no problem securing a table in the restaurant for a well needed breakfast. The sailing itself was calm and quick, and we were soon driving off at the other side.

The plan saw us head down the A16 motorway for about 60km to the seaside town of Le Touquet. According to Wikipedia, the town was built by the owner of Le Figaro in the 1890′s. It has a reputation for being the weekend/summer getaway for rich Parisiens and was also popular as a weekend break location for the likes of Noel Coward. We parked up on the seafront and took a quick walk along the huge and immaculate beach. The weather was overcast and windy but essentially dry, providing perfect conditions for an impressive number of kiteboarders. The town itself consists of two distinctive parts. The part directly behind the beach is dense and full of little bistros, wine bars, shops and the odd casino. We found a lovely little wine shop in which I bought a bottle of 1996 Jacquesson Avize Grand Cru with the intention of laying it down for a few years until some special occasion demands drinking it! Further back from the seafront, the town develops into a forrested area of impressive houses displaying a range of distinctive architectures.

Nice house 2

After a few hours exploring Le Touquet, we started a drive back up the coast to Boulogne to visit the fortified centre of the old town, bordered by walls from Roman times. Again we wondered around looking in the shops and viewing from afar a couple of weddings disgorging out from the cathedral. On our way out of Boulogne we passed the British cemetery at Etaples, and made a stop at the one at Terlincthun further along. Unfortunately the stop was short lived as we noted the amount of broken glass near the entrance and then read a stark warning in the visitors book that a number of British cars have been broken into whilst people pay their respects to the dead of the two wars.

Terlincthun cemetery 3

Moving back up the coast towards Calais we moved out of tourist mode and into shopping mode as we visited Cite Europe, a huge shopping complex along the lines of Lakeside and Bluewater in England. Our visit revolved around a trip to the Carrefour hypermarket to load up on wine and beer. By this point we were starting to flag, but had another four hours before our ferry back. We decided to head back to the port and enquire if we could change to an earlier ferry. Unfortunately this time the fact that it was the last weekend of the school holidays counted against us as every ferry was full. Therefore we made a trip into the centre of Calais to find a bar to sit and read the paper in. Needless to say as a dock town, Calais is fairly nondescript and after an hour or so we headed back to the port to get our place in line and catch up on some sleep.

The ferry trip back was reportedly quite stormy. However, we slept right through to Dover. Lana drove back all the way to Southampton and we rolled into bed just before 4am, when my alarm clock set for the previous morning went off marking the end of a long but very enjoyable 24 hours.

Some more photos are on flickr.

French day trip #2 comes up in a few weeks when I’ll be off with the rest of the WebSphere ESB team on a trip to Paris. This time going by Eurostar.