A stroll from piazza to piazza may uncover an unexpected stage ‘prop’: a remnant of an ancient marble column here, an ornate fountain there. And the colours of the buildings on winding cobbled streets provide the perfect mise en scène: warm oranges, yellows and every shade of pink from cherry blossom to dusky rose.
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ROME: ON FILM
A stroll from piazza to piazza may uncover an unexpected stage ‘prop’: a remnant of an ancient marble column here, an ornate fountain there. And the colours of the buildings on winding cobbled streets provide the perfect mise en scène: warm oranges, yellows and every shade of pink from cherry blossom to dusky rose.
VENICE
Usually when I'm going to visit a place, I spend a lot of time researching things to
see/do/eat, with the ultimate aim of having an itinerary in place to make the
most of the trip (not quite minute by minute, but definitely edging on hour by
hour). I enjoy it; it gets me into the feeling of a place, and hey, I like
lists. I like to collect snippets from newspapers and store images in my mind of what a place is going to look like; I like to be a 'modern-day
hunter-gatherer', a brilliant term coined by the travel writer Barrie Kerper.
On the downside, it means that I'm naturally predisposed to worrying I'm going to miss something. So when I started planning for a trip to Venice in February, out came the books, maps and DVDs and I formulated a plan to cover four days. My planning skills didn't let me down: we did get to see everything we wanted to see, but this time it worked out that we had a bit of flex to do... well, nothing. It was one of the best ways we got to discover to Venice.
ROME
The light in Rome is like nothing I’ve seen
before. Whether it’s crisp and cold, hazy and overcast or a bright summer’s
day, the city has a unique radiance. As the sun rises behind the backdrop of
the Eternal City’s seven hills, the buildings of Rome spring to life in a
beautiful spectrum of colours: a chalky pink apartment block on via
Cavour, a creamy yellow cupola peeking through into the Campo de’ Fiori and the
warm apricot hues of the shops and restaurants lining the elegant Piazza
Navona.

