
Back again with more prose from your pro! As my time in Rome progresses, the busier I get with papers and finals. Unfortunately, I only have a couple weeks left in my program. :( However, I still found time to get away and discover new aspects of myself. Sorry dudes, this post is going to be a little selfish.
Knowing that time was of the essence, I booked a solo trip a couple weeks ago to Orvieto. If you know me, you know that I am a VERY sociable person. I love to chat with people and “talk story”. (Talk story is a Hawaiian/pidgin phrase that means to talk about your current state of life or what you have done.) Thus, it is out of character to want to do a solo trip. Nevertheless, this trip wasn’t about what is in my comfort zone. I didn’t travel to Italy to stay in my comfort zone; I came to grow. I’m at my caterpillar-like stage, and I want to transform into a beautiful butterfly in which I fly to new heights.
Okay. Now that I’m done being dramatic. I can tell you what happened in Orvieto. The reason I booked the trip to Orvieto was simple: it’s a small mountainside town with a lot to look at, but not much to do. The main attraction is the Duomo di Orvieto, which has a spectacular and monumental face of mosaic. If you know me, you know that I love a spectacular and monumental mosaic.
First thing to do is hop on the Metro to take be to Termi. Then, I catch my trenitalia to Orvieto at 11:10 a.m. I was 10 minutes early. Wow, I’m good at this planning stuff, or so I thought...I make it to Orvieto at 12:15. After hopelessly fumbling into the city, I view the grand sight of the Duomo di Orvieto. The time was about 2 p.m. Jeez. Can’t plan for being dumb. As I get to the city, I realize that I forgot to pack my SD card for my card. *Palm to face emoji* Oh, well! I suck it up because our great-grandparents would have killed for the technology we have in our pockets. Long story short, I explored the Duomo and the city for the next three hours, took some great pictures on my phone, journaled, and learned a good deal. Going back to the station, it was revealed to me that there was a super easy trolley to take up and down the mountain. This would have been awesome to know before I did my own thing, got lost, and hiked two miles uphill. I easily turned a normal four-mile Orvieto stroll and tour into a 10-mile expedition to find the monumental mosaic. I release a big sigh when I take my seat on the train home. Nothing I can do about my mistakes, but learn from them and move on. At least, the pictures turned out well.
What I learned...
One, I am not a good planner and need to work on that. Two, looking around for the right directions at the train station might save you some trouble. Three, transportation is a key part of travel and should be researched. Four, remember to check your bag for everything you might need. Five and most importantly, I learned I don’t like traveling alone. I prefer to share the experience with someone; the interaction helps make my experience.
Did I enjoy my experience at Orvieto? Good question, thank you for asking. Yes. I enjoyed it for what it was: a learning experience. Will I travel alone again? Most likely, but I will keep it to a minimum. Will I wing it on a solo trip in the future? No, I will thoroughly research and make sure I know what to do and how to do it properly.
So long, and I'll catch you on my next fumbled adventure!


Cameron Clark
I'm an adventurous writer that loves to stay active whether that's in the gym or outside. My hobbies include photography, music, and comedy. In writer fashion, I enjoy immortalizing these memories with narratives.