Izzy E.:
The last day was a fitting reflection of the first one. Everyone was a little disoriented and there was a sort of general funk over the group. Except unlike the first day, when the funk was a result of everyone being absolutely weary from the journey there, today the funk could be attributed to how little we wanted to admit to ourselves that it was the last day. Unlike the first day, where we barely knew each other, today everyone was constantly coming up to one another and saying how they couldn't believe that our time together was over. The day started out as it always did, with a hotel breakfast that people picked at with little enthusiasm, and soon we boarded the bus for our first, last, and only day in Florence. The Academia, where we were planning to view the magnificent David by Michelangelo, opened late and closed early, due to 'staff meetings', so we were unable to actually go in and take a look. Instead, we went to climb the Duomo which was a much more harrowing experience than many of us expected. If you've never been in a claustrophobic staircase with over thirty teenagers, all of whom are panicking, let me tell you that it isn't an experience that I recommend. After a particularly frightening climb up and down (which was totally worth it for the views and the bragging rights) we exited and moved on. At a different point, we tried to enter the actual cathedral and a horde of the girls in the group, including me, were rejected because the dresses we were wearing revealed our knees (apparently much too scandalous for the church), forcing us to sit on the curb like the town rejects. Our free time was the best of all side we all knew it would be the last we had in Europe for at least a little while, and I walked in and out of shops, sat down to eat, and even had Block try to bargain for a bag I was buying (he failed miserably, but tried hard, I ended up paying full price). Upon return to the hotel, we all went out for one last group gelato, courtesy of the chaps (THANK YOU) and all of us experienced a mix of lethargy and excitement about our last night. If I had to quickly sum up the whole trip i would say there was a lot of excitement and a lot of jokes about selfie sticks.
Ryan B.:
After our descent, we joined our guide, Katerina, for a guided tour of Florence's greatest hits. Following this, we took an interesting tour of Leonardo's leather store. After this, we took a long lunch break. We went to the Gucci Museum for pasta and Italian overpriced water, which tasted good despite the hole in our pockets. After a quick gelato break, we joined up with the rest of the group to not tour the Academia, which was still on strike. After healing our shattered hearts, we split up with half climbing a bell tour and the rest heading to the spot at which Michelangelo painted Florence. After a few hours of fun, we met up once again to head to dinner and then the Hotel. Florence is truly amazing and beautiful, which makes for a good end to a wonderful trip.
Kevin T.:The last day of our trip started with waking up at the early hour of 6, we went downstairs to breakfast which consisted of bread, ham and cheese. We then boarded the bus and drove the hour length to Florence. The drive consisted of mostly sleeping, but the Tuscan landscape sure is gorgeous. When we arrived in Florence, we took the quick walk to Academia where Michelangelo's David is located, and we soon found out the workers of the Academia were on strike. After settling on seeing David in the afternoon, we took a short walk to the Duomo and the octagonal dome. We climbed narrow steps to a dizzying 86 meter view of Florence. The view of Florence was wonderful from the top of the dome, we could see the entire city from the highest point.
Allie K.:
Where to even begin? 10 days later and it's officially our last night on the AP European History summer trip and I couldn't be more sad it's over. These days spent here in Europe have been easily some of the best of my life. I've met great people, done incredible things, and have made memories that will last a lifetime. Today we spent time in Florence, in my dream country of Italy. It was incredible: two hikes up towers and a look at some beautiful churches, and it's a melancholy feeling to be leaving so soon. Not to be overly sentimental, but I'll truly miss everyone. I've made friends with people I never knew existed. I've checked numerous items off my extensive bucket list. And so so much more. I could write for hours about how great the trip was, and all the great things it did for me, but that would bore people to tears. To sum it all up, it couldn't have been a better way to kick off my summer, and the fact that it's ending so soon, when I have gotten to close to so many people I once called strangers, is a tough fact to wrap my head around. I'll miss the laughs. My chaperones were incredible, my classmates so fun, and my experiences were unforgettable. But I miss everyone back home, so maybe it's time to go. I'll never forget this trip, and it couldn't have been a better way to kick off summer. Presently in the process of planning a reunion trip, details to come!
















