Verona spends most of her life in the shadow of a balcony.
It is the city of love of many tourists, the city of star-crossed lovers where
they breathe love in the air just as it is the air in the soft Verona sun.
However, take longer than an afternoon in this city and you soon get to
discover that the identity of Verona is much larger than Shakespeare in his
tragic drama.
The city is revealed at a slow pace, almost book-like with
layers that one is only able to find out when they take their time. Stroll around
Piazza delle Erbe early in the morning and the market stalls are starting to
get things set up and the smell of fresh fruit mixes with the smell of espresso
floating out of the cafes. The chatter of locals is by no means done with a
view to amuse tourists but is merely the way Verona breathes the way it lives
and the way it speaks: genuine and inhabited.
Then there is the Arena, an artwork that is over two
millennia old and comes before Shakespeare. Seated on its old treads, you can
feel as though you were treading upon history. Verona, come summer evenings,
when the opera echoes with the Opera with mighty, high notes, is not a
storyteller, it is a performer of the stories. It reminds you that its cultural
heartbeat is powerful, dramatic and eternal.
Note: Always check meet and greet at Heathrow before
travelling and book according to your travel needs.
In addition to the landmarks, what is the most attractive
part of Verona is its quiet places. Passing the Ponte Pietra cross to the
winding lanes leading to the upwards attempts of Castel San Pietro. Below the
city spreads--tiles and towers, and the easy swell of the Adige River, which
brings to your mind that this has been a place of love and habitation.
But the rhythm of Verona is the thing that makes it stand
out. Life is lived very considerably here. You end up in the jangling of
glasses over aperitivo, in the jabbing laughter of the little side streets, in
the manner in which the inhabitants of this place enjoy what they are doing
rather than getting through it. Verona does not require you to be an observer,
it calls you to be one of the participants, at least temporarily.
And therefore even though the balcony of Juliet makes you
get to Verona, the depth, the culture, and the silent beauty of the city keeps
you. Ultimately, Verona is not a love story only but a puzzle filled with many
and it takes time to realize it.
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