You can not go to Rome and miss the Vatican City. It is the smallest country in the world, but still gives you plenty of tourist bang for your buck. There were people obviously flocking for the Easter festivities as well as the Popes falling health, which I might add, he has succumb to now. So queues were immense and tiresome. Queuing is something civilized people do, the queues (which easy had 10 thousand people in them, up to a kilometre long) seemed to be mainly made up of English, Americans, Ozzies and Kiwis. You might be wondering what the Europeans weren't doing in the queue, they were simply walking to the front and pushing their way in, much to the grumbling and mumbling of many people (all under their breath). We started to develop a pushing in technique ourselves towards the end of our stay
Museo Vaticano
The Vatican is effectively broken to three parts, the Vatican Museums, St Peters Basilica and the rest (which is off limits to the public, so you don't really know what the 'rest' holds). We started off with a brief tour of the Museums, there are heaps, they are full of master pieces of which are so numerous and vast that after 10 minutes you are strolling past multi-thousand year sculptures without a second glance, countless masterpieces of painted art whose names you recognise but no longer care. I was going for one purpose, the Sistine Chapel. Picture. As you can see, no photos were allowed, so just quick, slightly out of focus snaps were taken wink. The Paintings are impressive, bold, colourful, huge and very detailed. Again by Michelangelo I found the 'Last judgement' painted at the end of one of the walls more impressive than the ceiling it’s self.
Basilica di San Pietro
Afterwards, we had a good look around inside St Peters Cathedral, it is again very large, and amazingly detailed. After touring the inside, we wandered the street a little and came back to Pizza San Pietro to people watch as the night lights lit up the cathedral. As it got darker a queue started to form at the closed entrance, we realised this must be for Easter mass, after watching hordes of nuns, priests, locals and tourists enter, and the queue diminish to nothing we causally entered. It was quite a grand affair, everyone in the audience was give a souvenir (I mean candle), and all the lights were turned out. So that as the clergy entered, people light their candles as the processed up the centre alse. Once the actual service started and it was in Italian, we quickly lost interest and slipped out the back door to find a local pizzeria.
St Peters Dome
We read that the views from the top of the cathedral were not to be missed so after queuing for a few hours we climbed the 500 odd steps to the top. It is worth the wait and the extra €4. You get to walk around the top inside the cathedral before climbing further to the very top were it is so crowded you almost can't move. At this point, I almost most go into a fight with some European idiots, we are on top of the St Peters Cathedral at the Vatican. Now I am not religious, but you have some respect at a place like this, it is the corner stone of the catholic religion. And some stupid woman is scribing her name into a stone. In true crowded fashion, no one was saying or doing anything. So I went to grab whatever it was she had in her hand and told her not to do it. At which point she starts going off at me in some other language.
Changing languages, we come to an agreement that we can both understand English, and we start at it again. Then her husband comes over and its all on again. The woman is shaking, this guy and I are nose to nose, simply insulting each other now. I couldn't get these two idiots to realise that they were doing something wrong. There argument was, I want to scribe my name, therefore why shouldn't I. arrrg. should have thrown them off the top. Afterwards people said ‘good on ya’ to me, I was thinking why the hell didn't you say something earlier.
On a brighter note, you will notice the sign on the right, only people with two legs may go up the dome. Shame it didn't say only people with a whole brain.