Rassa in Rome Week 8: Rassa the Roman
Ciao ragazzi! It is with disbelief and bittersweetness that week 8 of 8 and therefore my journey in Rome has come to an end. It feels like it was just a couple weeks ago when I was awestruck staring at the street and building I would call home for the summer. Without further ado, I present to you my last week in Rome.Ā
Unfortunately the last week of a school program means finals :| Although they were not necessarily difficult, my art & archaeology class assigned a bit of end of program assignments. We had to do a presentation (mine was about food in ancient Rome), a final paper about the topic in our presentation, and then we had a final. Unfortunately this required me to lock myself in a chair until I finished the assignments because they were all on separate days (Mon, Tues, Wed). I also had my fluid mechanics final on Thursday, yay! Therefore, I was trying to be as efficient as possible so I could do good enough on the assignments and finals while being able to spend as much time outside enjoying my environment for my last week and knocking out anything I wanted to do while I was there. For my paper and presentation I was unfortunately a bit stationary in my apartment, but on the day of my exam I made sure to go to Villa Borghese one last time and prepare for my exam outside in the shade that the beautiful park provides.Ā
I then ventured to a sandwich shop that has been on my list this entire summer, La Vita e Un Mozzico. Although it is very popular, the owners have not let that alter their quality as they take their time making the sandwiches and talking to the customers. Therefore the line does take very long, but wow was it worth it. I got porchetta, stracciatella, and their pesto on pizza bianca, and it was probably one of the best sandwiches I have ever had.Ā
La Vita e Un Mozzico; the owners + the sandwich
All my assignments and exams for art & archaeology went well and they were nothing crazy, so donāt be scared into spending hours studying and preparing for them. I then had my fluid mechanics final, which I was a little more nervous about. Frankly, I just reviewed the practice exam he gave us and it was enough for what I needed.Ā
CEA Capa hosted a farewell event for us which consisted of a scavenger hunt where we went around the city trying to find specific things. We headed over to Vatican City as a few of the tasks were there. One of my favorite tasks was to take a picture with a nun, which gave me the chance to practice asking her to take a photo with us in Italian. One of the things that is definitely different and I just find funny/enjoyable to see is seeing a whole group of nuns or priests going out and getting a gelato. Also walking past clothing stores specific for priests is unique for me to see, and is most definitely an ode to the different culture I am experiencing in Rome. Following the scavenger hunt, CEA Capa also took us out for a pizza dinner.
As it is our last week, my friends and I hit up our spots one last time. Therefore on Tuesday, we went to our Taco Tuesday place and dressed up in our āI love Romaā shirts. We also explored around to the cafes/bars we regularly visit, and as always it was a great time.
Throughout the week I went walking and shopping around as I wanted to get some souvenirs. One of my first stops was to a gourmet food shop for food souvenirs, and I have honestly never been more overwhelmed in my life. There were different pastas, jams, biscuits, chocolates, spices, sauces, the list goes on. I got a cool multicolored bag of pasta and ran out of there planning to come back with an actual game plan. Honestly what was much easier, most definitely cost effective, and probably even more authentic, I simply went to my grocery store and picked out a few items and biscuits that I wanted to take home.Ā
My local grocery store, Pewex
This part was pretty fun though because after my classes and finals my friends and I were able to walk around, shop, and get a good bite to eat. I barely did any cooking this last week, so I was very much enjoying my last few bowls of pasta. Additionally we wanted to have a last couple group dinners, so went to a couple new places on our last few nights. On one of the nights we were standing outside the restaurant waiting for a table, when a tiny entourage surrounding a petite woman donning a sparkly blue dress and pitch black sunglasses (at 9 pm) that covered the top half of her face walked out of the restaurant and right by us. For me, the sunglasses very much stood out to me, so I stared right at them and her. My friend said that it was a certain famous woman but I was so focused on the sunglasses that I didnāt actually take in her face, so I didnāt think it was her. Later in the restaurant when we told the owner we are from the U.S., he said āOh, my friend who was just in here was also from the U.S., New York. My friend, Sarah Jessica Parker.ā
While we were eating, people then saw on their phones that Zendaya and Tom Holland were at Castel SantāAngelo where the spiderman logo was projected onto the structure as they were promoting the new Spiderman film. Castel SantāAngelo is a five minute walk from my apartment. Rome is a bit surreal.Ā
I hit a couple mini goals this week. One day I was walking around the city alone carrying a few different bags. Therefore I guess it did kind of look like I lived there and wasnāt on vacation (which I mean technically is true). I was walking in the middle of an empty road/alley in front of a couple when the guy who was debating whether to walk on the sidewalk or not said āI think sheās a local and sheās walking in the middle, so I think itās ok.ā š
Cappuccino update: Well it is safe to say I hit another one of my goals. This week when I walked into Bar SantāAngelo, instead of being asked what I wanted, the guy that usually rings me up asked me which pastry, and then the barista confirmed, ācappucino?ā I have officially reached regular status. I also worked up the courage to use a tiny bit of Italian that I looked up and asked the baristas and workers what their names were, and I introduced myself. For my last day as I went a bit later and wasnāt in a rush to get to class, I enjoyed my last Italian breakfast sitting outside on the patio as I took in the environment one last time, emotional while eating a croissant. On my way out, the workers gave me a keychain. It looks like I found a place, grazie Bar SantāAngelo.
My last cappucino + cornetta con crema from Bar Sant'Angelo
The barista, Sara, who made my cappucino every morning
my Bar Sant'Angelo keychain; check it out if you're in Rome :)
The last 24 hours of the program were honestly extremely depressing, and mostly bittersweet. On the last full day of the program we had our ālast supperā together, went out together one last time, went back to our apartments to enjoy our last late night McDonalds glovo (their ubereats/DoorDash) while many girls needed to pack to catch their early morning flights. There were tear-filled goodbyes and recounting of memories as we helped people pack, and I watched the sunrise from our window.Ā
the first and last sunrise I saw in Rome
After a quick power nap I got up early to start and finish my packing. To my surprise I had a decent amount of room left in my bags. I finished early, so I went out with my friends that were still there and did last minute souvenir shopping. I enjoyed my last meal in Rome, which was a very delicious pizza with mozzarella, sausage, and potatoes.Ā
I then went to my favorite gelato spot, Gelateria La Romana, and had my last gelato to close out my trip.
I was the last person in my apartment, so walking around it empty was a hit to my heart. (I do highly recommend taking a last walk around though because I almost left my comb there). I hadnāt really been that emotional prior to this, but after seeing everything empty and looking out to my street one last time, it finally hit.
Me in front of my apartment door :)
It was even worse when I said goodbye to my friends as I got into my taxi. However, nothing will compare to when I was in the back of my taxi driving around the beautiful neighborhood that I called home for the last 8 weeks one last time. As I drove past the storefronts and restaurants I walked past everyday, saw the storeowners and workers I have come to recognize, and heard the familiar clanking of espresso glasses coming from the coffee bars during the lunch rush, I looked at the small community I hopped into for the summer and felt nothing but gratitude and love for the beautiful culture, city, and people I experienced. A presto, Roma, grazie mille.
Thank you for following along with me this summer as I explored the beautiful ancient city of Rome, arrivederci.
Engineering in Rome; Rome, Italy