Author: vanessacepeda

It’s unbelievable to come to the realization that I will be wrapping up my study abroad program here in Milano Italy. It’s honestly a bittersweet moment for on one hand I want to get back to work and save up for new milestones, see my family and spend the holidays with them and being back to the lecture styles I’m used to because as mentioned many posts ago that’s the one thing I kinda struggled getting used to here. For I thrive with engaging lectures and I’m forever grateful to be a part of a University back home that focuses on that. Yet on the other hand, I will miss the connections I have made here. It’s almost impossible to imagine not saying Buongiorno( good morning) to the residence staff at my unit. In addition, to the comfortable and easy way of life here combined with the marvelous architecture, cheer and flee markets where I reinvented my wardrobe from. I would say that most of all I am upset at how I will not experience the end of winter in Italy and I won’t experience spring joys and beach days, but dreaming of them will be all I can do.

But something I did experience was the annual tree lighting festivity by the Duomo square. 

Now that being realistic has served it’s purpose, don’t be mistaken for I am aware that I can confidently return to Italy in the foreseeable future and the fear of things not being the same as my time here has been will be hard but it’s also a door for new memories. At least I can say I’m now fluent in Italian as well and will most definitely continue to exercise that blessing. I can’t believe I was ever unsure about going abroad for classes, that I was ever fearful of it but having a nice support system to encourage me was definitely what gave me the courage to leap into this experience and I wouldn’t have it any other way. 

Last weekend I made a solo trip to Como town where Lake Como is, the town was beautifully decorated and for some reason their giant Christmas tree was my favorite so far. My intention was simply to pass some time by the dock and admire the mountain ranges but everything quickly elevated with the festivities of the town. That pretty much sums up Italian culture its always celebrating something and spreading its joy when you least expect it.

During my last week I will be saying my farewells to the coffee shop that fueled me through all my homework assignments, to the Spritzeria across the street from class that posted me on their Instagram simply from my “vibe”, to City Istanbul that learned my name and created a student menu, to my short term professors, to my advisors, colleagues, my balcony and it sunrises, my room filled with trinkets from all over the continent and a farewell arrivederci to Italy.

Ciao!

While studying abroad in Italy, I never imagined saying these three words: I missed snow. But how could I say no to Switzerland, which is so close to Milan? I packed my bags and left for the land of chocolate, watches, and beautiful winter scenery this past weekend. As a spoiler, it was fantastic.

Zurich, my whirlwind itinerary

Zurich, a city that is equal parts stylish and homey, is where I began filled with such a kind and social atmosphere of locals. I couldn’t help but be amazed by the festive atmosphere and sparkling holiday lights as I strolled down Bahnhofstrasse. The Old Town Christmas Market (Altstadt) followed, and the aroma of roasted chestnuts and mulled wine was just too good to ignore. I took a moment to appreciate the serene beauty while strolling around Lake Zurich that you shockingly have to take a train for. 

Lucerne

The next stop was Lucerne, a charming town straight out of a fairy tale. I had much too much fun visiting Gameorama, a strange little museum devoted to games, and explored the intriguing Glacier Garden, which was full of Ice Age tales and a mirror maze with a breath taking statue of a wounded lion which signifies the fallen soldiers who fought during the revolution. Then I followed that up with crossing the famous Chapel Bridge (Kapellbrücke), to which a visit to Lucerne would obviously not be complete. The experience was akin to entering a postcard.

Basel

Basel, where the night market came alive with colorful stalls and delectable delights, was where I concluded my journey. The city’s bustling atmosphere and historic architecture gave it a certain appeal. Additionally, I couldn’t help but stop by Fundoo for a warm meal that made me feel better from the inside out.

By now I am sure you can all gather the fact that Switzerland surpassed all expectations and that this weekend felt like a real winter wonderland because of the snow up in the mountains. This experience taught me that there is so much to discover just outside of our comfort zones, whether it was enjoying seasonal delights at the markets, traversing old bridges, or just taking in the alpine splendor. All in all, don’t pass up the opportunity to take in the enchantment of Switzerland while you’re in Milan or the surrounding area. 

Ciao!