Tuesday, July 7th:
Tuesday morning, I decided on a daytrip to Ravenna. I spent a couple of nights in Ravenna many years ago and wanted to go back to see the mosaics once again, this time with my digital camera.
In the morning, I went to the tabacchieri (spelling?) and bought two tickets for the bus. The hotel told me that I should catch Bua A, which goes directly to the station and stops across the street from Neptune's statue. The bus arrived soon after I arrived. I am always nervous that I will miss my stop when taking the bus. I asked the driver if he would tell me when we got to the station. It ended up being pretty obvious when we arrived at the station.
Once inside the train station, I bought my ticket at one of the automatic ticket machines. I was early and had time to go find the information office where I was told I could find out about the planned strike on Sat/Sun.
I validated my ticket for my train ride so that I would not forget and then went into the information office. Fortunately my train vocabulary in Italian is pretty good as the information guy spoke rapid Italian. When I asked him about the train strike scheduled from Saturday night until Sunday night, he told me that the train strike was today (Tuesday)! Another train strike?? I told him that I had just bought and validated my ticket. He told me not to worry. The strike did not start until 12:30 and would only last for four hours. I guess that meant I would becstaying in Ravenna until late in the afternoon.
I asked him again about the Sat/Sun train strike. He had no knowledge of it but asked someone else when I told him that I read about it on the Italian train strike site. He asked the guy working next to him. The other guy had heard about the strike. Together, they looked at the computer and found the info on tge strike and then told me that nothing was planned yet and they had no information.
The train ride to Ravenna was about 80 or 90 minutes. I had an old map with me. The map along with the signs kept me from getting completely lost. There were signs to the tourist info office, which I headed for first since it is located near the Basilica di San Vitale.
I asked the woman to circle all the important sites on the map. That along with info from both Sandra's & Judy's recent blog posts about Ravenna guided my day. I basically visited the usual suspects along with an extra Battistero Sandra wrote about, the Domus dei' Tappeti Pietra, and an extra church, which at first I thought was the Basilica di San Apollinare Nuovo. I will add the list of what I visited and in what order later when I return home.
Sometimes my poor map reading skills work out well. Most of this church was destroyed during World War II. Inside the church were before and after photos. I took a photo of the photos to share.
During the middle of my wonderful day of mosaics I stopped for lunch at Ca' de' Ven. I ordered pesto pasta with pecorino cheese, a piadina, and grilled veggies.
My one screw up was not shopping at the raved shop everyone shops at while in Ravenna. I did peek in this shop (forget the name at the moment) but I was there at the beginning of the day and did not want to carry anything around all day. After visiting the last church, I was already close to the train station and did not want to walk all the way back to the shop again. I was worn out from a long day of walking and my foot was still bothering me.
The train I wanted to take was scheduled to leave five minutes before the four hour strike was over. I had no idea what the situation would be when I arrived. I waited in line to buy a ticket and asked the woman about the strike and if the next train would leave on time. She told me that there really wasn't a strke. I left Ravenna about 4:30pm and arrived back ib bologna aroind 6pm.
I realized that I forgot to find out where to catch the bus. There are tons of bus stops scattered about at the train station. I went to a couple of stations and asked. No one knew where Bus A stopped. I can't remember how I finally figured out where the stop was located. I had to cross the main street, which can be a little tricky. I was so tired, I really wanted to be back at my hotel. As I waited for the bus, I saw another Bus A stop right in front of the station. I realized the that I could have caught the bus there (although in my Thurs. Bologna blog post, I will tell you what happens when you catch the bus there).
Around 7 or 7:30 pm while in my hotelvroom, I heard something happening in the piazza. I looked out my window but could omly see a group of police and woman singing (she often set up a little portable sound system and sang in the early evening). I went out to check it out.
By the Neptune statue (the one spot I could not see from my window) there was a huge group filling up almost the entire area chanting, singing, waving flags, and a few people were playing drums. Everyone was wearing either blue and red shirts or matching scarves. There were also a few signs and banners.
It did not look like a political protest to me, especially since there were people of all ages there and the police did not seem very concerned. My guess was that it had something to do with soccer (calcio). Especially since at one point the smoke like colored fireworks appeared. The first time I saw this in the middle of a crowd was during the World Cup semifinal in a piazza in Torino. The police ignored the fireworks that night also.
The following day I found out that it was a protest against the current mamager or president of the Bologna soccer team or club. I took some video to share when I get home.
For dinner Tuesday night, I tried to get a table at Ristorante Teresina but I arrived too late and they were no available tables. I did not see the waiters that waited on me last year. When I went back to my hotel to ask for recommendations of restaurants which would not require a reservation, I was told that the hotel has heard more mixed reviews of Ristorante Teresina this year.
I asked if Trattoria da Mela, a place Sandra mentioned, was very far and if I would need a reservation there. Sara, one of the very nice people working at the hotel called to make one just in case and then walked out of the hotel with me and showed me where the restaurant was located (just around the corner from the hotel).
I ordered a pizza bufalina (pizza with the delicious bufala mozzarella cheese). For dessert, I walked over to Grom and oredered my favorite caffe & pistacchio combo.
After dinner, I went to check out the movie playing in the piazza. It was an old western. The seats were all full and it was cold outside. I decided instead to go back to my comfy hotel room and watch Juno in Italina on TV.
I am really glad I returned to Ravenna to see the mosaics again. They were just as amazing the second time around.