Day 1: Arrival in the Eternal City
It was
the long weekend around August 15th, and after a full day’s train journey from
Munich, we finally rolled into Rome; tired, curious, and more than a little
excited. The Italian countryside had kept us company for most of the ride, with
its vineyards, olive groves, and the occasional glimpse of hilltop towns. By
late evening, we reached our base, Plus Camping Roma, a popular camping
site on the outskirts of the city. The atmosphere was lively, with travellers
from all over Europe, pools glinting in the sunset, and a sense that the
weekend was going to be special. We unpacked, stretched our legs, and settled
in, ready to take on the layers of history that awaited us.
Day 2: The Vatican and Central Rome
The next
morning began with a bus ride straight into Vatican City, the smallest
country in the world yet overflowing with art, faith, and grandeur. We started
the Vatican Museum, a sprawling complex that could easily take days to
explore. Corridors lined with sculptures, frescoes, and tapestries led us
deeper into the heart of the collection. Among the many sections, the Borgia
Apartments, decorated with vivid Renaissance paintings, stood out for their
detail and storytelling.
Moving
on, the Raphael Rooms left a lasting impression, especially “The School
of Athens,” where philosophy, art, and human brilliance seemed to converge on a
single wall. The highlight, of course, was the Sistine Chapel. Even with
the crowd, it was impossible not to be awed by Michelangelo’s ceiling, every
inch telling stories of creation, temptation, and faith.
Outside, St.
Peter’s Square opened up before us, vast and perfectly symmetrical. The obelisk
at the center has seen more centuries than most cities, and the surrounding colonnades
almost seemed to embrace the visitors in a grand architectural gesture.
Entering St. Peter’s Basilica, we were struck by its sheer scale. Every
corner was filled with sculptures, domes, and light filtering in through high
windows. Climbing up to the dome offered an unforgettable view, Vatican
City below, and Rome stretching endlessly beyond.
Crossing
the Tiber River later that afternoon, we reached Castel Sant’Angelo,
once the emperor’s mausoleum and later a papal fortress. Its circular shape and
commanding position gave a sense of the city’s evolution from empire to church
rule. We ended the day at Piazza Navona, one of Rome’s most beautiful
squares. The Fountain of Four Rivers stood proudly at its centre, with
Bernini’s figures representing great rivers of the known world, the Nile,
Ganges, Danube, and Rio de la Plata.
Day 3: Ancient Rome Unfolds
Our third
morning started early with a bus to Piazza della Rotonda, home to the
magnificent Pantheon. Its dome, nearly 2000 years old, still holds the
record for the largest unreinforced concrete dome in the world. The open oculus
at the top let in a perfect beam of light, moving across the marble floor like
a slow sundial.
From
there, we walked to Piazza Venezia, dominated by the Altar of the
Fatherland, a massive white monument built in honour of Italy’s first king.
Climbing up the steps gave sweeping views of the city below. Just behind it lay
Capitoline Hill, one of the original seven hills of Rome. Designed by
Michelangelo, Piazza del Campidoglio had that classic Renaissance
symmetry, surrounded by museums and elegant facades. Nearby ruins reminded us
that this hill once held the Temple of Jupiter Optimus Maximus, the most
important temple in ancient Rome. The Cordonata, a gently sloping
staircase, led down elegantly to the street, past the Palazzo Senatorio,
the seat of Rome’s city council today.
Descending
from the Capitoline Hill brought us straight into the Roman Forum, the
true heart of ancient Rome. Walking among the ruins felt like stepping through
history itself. The Temple of Saturn, Temple of Vesta, Arch of
Titus, and the Senate House all stood as reminders of an empire that
once ruled much of the known world.
A short
walk later, the massive Colosseum came into view, truly one of the Seven
Wonders of the World. Even in ruins, it is awe-inspiring. Standing inside the
arena, it was easy to imagine the roar of crowds, gladiators in armour, and the
thrill of ancient spectacles. Across from it stood the Arch of Constantine,
commemorating the emperor’s victory and marking the beginning of Christian
Rome.
We
continued towards the Palatine Hill, the birthplace of the city itself.
The ruins of imperial palaces like the Palace of Domitian overlooked the
ancient Circus Maximus, once a vast chariot-racing stadium. The size of
everything in Rome made it clear how powerful and ambitious this civilization
once was.
In the
late afternoon, we took a bus to the Appian Way, one of the oldest and
most important Roman roads. The stillness here was a stark contrast to the
city’s bustle. Lined with cypress trees and ancient tombs, it led us to the Catacombs,
underground burial chambers that stretched for miles, eerie, fascinating, and
deeply historic.
Day 4: The Final Walk Through Rome
Our last
morning began with a visit to the Trevi Fountain, Fontana di Trevi,
one of Rome’s most iconic landmarks. Even early in the day, the fountain was
lively, with visitors tossing coins over their shoulders to ensure a return to
Rome. The sculptures and cascading water made for a perfect farewell scene.
From
there, we climbed the Spanish Steps, connecting Piazza di Spagna with
the Trinità dei Monti church above. The steps offered great views and a sense
of daily Roman life, with people sitting, chatting, and soaking in the sun.
Our final
stops were two stunning churches, Santa Maria del Popolo, known for its
Caravaggio paintings, and Santa Maria della Vittoria, which holds
Bernini’s dramatic “Ecstasy of Saint Teresa.” Both were smaller compared to St.
Peter’s but full of artistic treasures that summed up Rome’s spirit, beauty,
belief, and brilliance woven together.
As the
day ended, we boarded our train back to Munich, another long ride, but one
filled with reflections of everything we had seen. In four days, we had walked
through centuries, from the Roman Empire to the Renaissance to modern life, all
layered seamlessly across the same cobbled streets. We had followed the
footsteps of Robert Langdon from Angels and Demons – a book we
recently read – tracing the same corridors, piazzas, and churches, where
history, art, and mystery come alive at every turn.
Rome had lived up to every bit of its legend: ancient yet alive, monumental yet human.
