This was the second year
that I wasn’t home for Thanksgiving. Last year, I spent it with my family
inside the Miami National Airport on our way to Bolivia. The four of us didn’t
even eat Thanksgiving dinner together! My mom and dad ate at Cozzoli’s
Pizzeria, while my brother and me caught up over a Wendy’s feast of burger and
fries. Despite the lack of turkey and airport location, it was one of my
favorite Thanksgivings because I got to spend it with one of my favorite
people, my brother. My family was not at home again this past Thanksgiving, but
instead we spent the holiday in Florence.
My mom and I started our day
in the Galleria degil Uffizi where we saw artworks by El Greco, Goya, and
Velazquez. Afterwards, we explore Il Duomo di Firenzi, where I went up Giotto’s
Tower and went inside the Cathedral. Then my dad and I climbed up the Dome
after a hearty lunch with the whole family. In the late afternoon, my parents
and I headed to the Galleria dell'Accademia where we saw Michelangelo’s David
otherwise known as the David of David and Goliath; who knew? Well, my mom did,
and I probably should have pieced that together.
For dinner, we all wanted to
eat different types of food, but still wanted to dine together as a family. To
create the homiest holiday possible, we each brought back our own food to eat
around our hotel room’s tiny table. Although my pesto pasta to go was not the
most appetizing of meals, at least the four of us celebrated Thanksgiving
together. Our holiday feast ended on Via de Neri, where we returned to Neri
Gelateria for the second night in a row. Gelato dessert was the perfect way to
end the holiday and I cannot wait to see where I’ll be on Thanksgiving next
year!
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