So when we tried to board again in San Francisco for Zurich(this would have been around 730pm), they let Scott on, but not me! Scott got off and we had to run to the United desk but Swiss Air said they would not wait and they were long gone before we could even talk with someone at United. Once we finally did, they rearranged our itinerary and told us we could fly out the next day in the afternoon and we'd go first to Frankfurt Germany and then onto Rome. I felt bad for the workers at the United desk as there were so many flight problems that they had a long line up for a long time, and dealt with people that were obviously upset and impatient. I figured getting upset isn't going to help anything, so I tried to be extra nice to them to alleviate or help balance all the negativity they were receiving. They thanked me for my kindess and told me I should travel more because it'd make their job easier and more pleasant :). We decided to sleep at the airport as 1) we heard many of the hotels nearby were booked because of other cancellations and prices were very high and 2) we didn't want to risk leaving and missing something.
I was grateful Scott had packed us each a pair of ear plugs and that he had packed my Buff (running headband type of thing that's more like shirt fabric) so that I could block out some of the noise and light. We still didn't sleep well, but we were able to sleep for a few hours. I believe he was inspired. We ended up being at the San Francisco airport for something like 18 hours. We did a lot of walking and we spent some time in the Yoga Room stretching. Our flight was 10-11 hours and we were able to sleep for a few hours on the plane, but not much more. Once we got to Germany we found out that we were travelling to Rome during a holiday (Palm Sunday and Easter approaching) and that all the flights to Rome were booked and then we had been booked onto an already booked flight! So we got put on standby. I was able to get on the next flight to Rome, but Scott was not but the flight attendants(or whoever was at the desk) promised he would be first on the list for the next flight a couple of hours later. So I got my very tired self onto the plane and flew onto Rome, alone. Scott was able to get onto the next flight a couple of hours later and then we met up at the airport (almost midnight now in Rome).
Here I am in Rome alone. I just walked the airport during those hours. A couple of women from the USA were taking pictures by this photo and I offered to take one with them both in it. And then they insisted that I let them take one of me. I looked very tired.
Once Scott arrived we took an airport van to our hotel which was walking distance to a train station, checked in and then slept. We got up after about 6 hours of sleep (bed was hard and we had places to be, especially since we already missed a day) and ate breakfast at the hotel which consisted of hard boiled eggs, jam tart, croissants and pastries, yogurt, toast with thin meats and cheese and veggies...this was typically served most places we stayed while in Europe, along with muesli and fruit which were also very common. Scott LOVED the breakfasts and has mentioned a couple of times since being home, that he'd like to have more of a european style breakfast in the morning for himself.
An older looking elevator
(this was the view from our hotel room in rome)
After breakfast we headed for the train station. We took the fast and expensive train to Napoli (after that we did not take the fast expensive ones...except the train to austria was fast but not the most expensive)We loved Pompeii! What an amazing history and I can't believe how well preserved it is after all these thousands of years! Shows what a good, solid foundation can do for you; must build upon a rock (and I'm thinking of a certain scripture, about Jesus being our rock).
A sad history of Mt Vesuvius exploding and killing everyone with it's ash. It's sounds like this particular people living at this particular time in this area, may have been similar to Sodom and Gomorrah.
We walked around Pompeii for a couple of hours and then grabbed some lunch,
tratidional Napoli pizza which we loved!
We stayed in Minori at a bed and breakfast called Agriturismo Villa Maria. The owners have a lemon vineyard there and the view was gorgeous. We didn't get in until after dark, but they were waiting for us and we had dinner there which was so yummy (homemade pastas, veggies and fruit) and then we were beat and went to bed.
Unfortunately we slept in the next morning (because we were so tired from our trip over and lack of sleep thus far), which was really our only time in the Amalfi Coast as we originally were supposed to spend two nights there but with our flight complications, could only do one. So we woke up, dressed, packed, went out to look around, had breakfast and then Vincenzo took us down to the bus stop.
Gorgeous views! Homes and vineyards built into the mountains!
A very steep area to climb and get around.
We decided to get off a little early and walk around Salerno and the coast a bit in the town and catch a later bus to our train in Napoli as we had an hour or so to spare.
Oh and they make the best, sweetest and biggest lemons in the world here. They think it's because of not only the sea water, but also because of the ash in the ground from Pompeii/Mt Vesuvius. So they have lemon everything. Lemon pastas, lemon sauces, lemon sweets, lemon drinks. I loved these lemon white chocolate balls.
And then we were on our way again, this time headed to Napoli airport so we could fly onto Vienna.