I've heard of this place that has a marvelous painted ceiling, and also the location from where they choose the new pope. I've seen the smoke on TV. I've seen the insides on TV. I've Google Earth'd the place numerous times, asking my spouse, "Is this the building??"
Finally, I had a chance to see it in person. Twice actually, two years in a row. We didn't pre-buy our tickets, but stood in a not-too-bad of a line and got tickets for the following day. The tickets gave us access to the Vatican Museum, Sistine Chapel and St. Peter's Basilica.
The museum building is where you enter, with the Sistine Chapel far, far, far down the line, and ending with St. Peter's and the Square. If you actually want to see and experience everything, you're going to need several days in there. For us, all that mattered was the Sistine Chapel and St. Peter's. So, we basically breezed through the museum part which is very overwhelming, with tons of artwork, sculptures, frescos, you name it. I don't have the patience to go through everything and read tiny little signs with herds of tourist on your back.
You arrive at a very non-descript door in a plain hallway. You're thinking... Really? This is it? No grand entrance? But, once the doors open, the ceiling soars to the heavens, the music in your head automatically starts playing that harmonious heavenly hum, and everyone walks in, mouths open, eyes pointed up, walking around like zombies. The room is divided by a short half wall and gate, not sure why. There are benches along the perimeter to sit in awe. Frescos cover every square inch of the walls and ceiling. Goose bumps start appearing on your entire body. The crowd starts to murmur only to be quieted by security through a piercing and echoing "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Some start to take photos which are strictly forbidden, and a loud, authoritative voice bellows "NO FOTOS!!!! NO FOTOS!!!!" Be discreet, people!? Do a selfie snapshot from belly height while you hide in between others for crying out loud! LOL. Do several just in case. I've come to the conclusion that the Italians do not like photo ops in their places of historic & priceless value, which is the total opposite in France.
Time inside is unlimited, so soak it all in. read more