The Internets told us that if you don't have tickets you can request them from the Swiss Guards at the Bronze gate the morning of the audience. So we woke up and headed to the metro around 6:30 am to try and track down new tickets and then wait in line for the Audience. The gates to St. Peters square open at 7:30 am for the 10:00 event and you want to get there early for good seats. (and Seats period).
As per Italian culture, upon our arrival everything was a confusing mess. We couldn't get to the Bronze Gate due to barricades. There was already a huge line of people waiting to get into the square. After noticing several people in this line holding tickets, Wifey knew it was the wrong line. We wondered around, and eventually got in line anyway. Once the line started to move, it proceeded to be unorganized Italian craziness. instead of encouraging people to respectfully queue, an Italian police officer forced the folks further back in the line to rotate forward and up next to the earlier line members.
- Get as close as possible to the stage
- Get a chair
- Get as close to the exit as possible since we have a train to catch in mid afternoon
- Get a spot close to the pathways where the Pope make's his rounds.
Yes, I realize some of these objectives were in conflict with each other. Hubby saved the day, finding us seats in the front section, second to back row, near the corner closest to the Metro station! We had aisle seats allowing us to easily stand up and line the fence when the Pope rode by.
After a couple hours of sitting around, people watching and waiting,
We got our chance to see the Pope up close! Video credit goes to Hubby!!!
After driving around and shaking hands/waving for a while, Pope Francis ascended the stage and the audience began. The entire program is presented in English, Italian, French, German, Spanish, Latin, Portuguese, and Arabic. This makes it very long. Pope Francis himself presented in Italian and Spanish.
After the program completed, we knew it was time to leave before the crowds blocked our path to the Metro, and by extension our luggage and train.
It was only as we exited that Wifey really realized how good of seats we had for the day!

