So, one of my sisters, Catherine, who I haven't seen in 2.5 years due to our absence and her vocation to be a missionary sister, was sent to Medjugorie for 1 month to work with pilgrims. I tried and tried to find a way to meet her down there, but it was just too expensive. So, the Holy Spirit prompted me to write her head sister and ask permission for her to stay in Rome one night with us on her way out of Medjugorie, and permission was granted! So, down we traveled to Rome for 1/4 of the cost that it would of been to go to Medjugorie. We were so happy; the timing was perfect, as it was also a 4-day holiday weekend for ITI.
Waiting for the train to go into Rome from Ciampino, where our dear cheap Ryan Air flies into. Boy, we really are relaxed whenever in Italy. We had a nice first evening walking around; always new things to discover and old places to re-learn!
A successful start - both boys sleeping and we're out of the rain!
We headed first for the Pinacoteca, which is an absolute gem of Christian art gathered from various churches in Rome, many from the 12th-13th century. I'm so glad I went past Rick Steves on this one and researched, because it can not be highly recommended enough.
There were so few people in this section!
The Transfiguration by Raphael.
Caravaggio.
The Chiaramonti Museum, with over 1000 antique Roman portrait busts, idealistic and funerary sculptures. Some things from B.C. in here!
Emperor Nero's bathtub. Ok then.
The sarcophagus of Empress Helena, mother of Constantine, and finder of the True Cross of Christ.
The Hall of Maps. The boys woke up here and Michael enjoyed seeing the huge, colorful maps.
Break for fresh air and spy out into the Vatican Gardens.
Michael really liked the old globes and wanted to take pictures of them.
And Dominic, apparently.
Andrew liked the Egyptian artifacts.
Got a fun glimpse of life inside Vatican city on our way to the Raphael rooms.
Splendid glory!
The School of Athens!
Michael wanted to carry Dominic. So sweet. We did make it to the Sistine Chapel, which was pretty crowded and hot, so we didn't stay as long as I would have liked to take it in. Simply amazing to be in there though, and the paintings still breathes life and vision after all these years. No pictures allowed in there.
The rain had finally stopped so we took in St. Peter's Square. Again.
Our most favorite building. Ever.
This little cheeser took a selfie.
We were so excited to meet Auntie Catherine in this spot on the morrow!