I still get goosebumps thinking about my first chaotic dash through Rome's Jubilee mobs back in 2000—pigeons scattering like confetti underfoot, vendors hawking rosaries faster than you could say "gelato." Fast-forward to 2026, another Holy Year promises Vatican lines snaking like the Tiber itself. But here's the beauty: this loop lets you plunge into Rome first (or flip it to end there, dodging peak crowds by jetting in late). Two weeks to savor Italy's soul without the frenzy—trains zipping you from Eternal City's grit to Florence's marble dreams, Venice's lagoon hush, Amalfi's lemon-perfumed cliffs. It's flexible for families chasing gelato-smeared kid grins, couples stealing kisses on gondolas, or solo backpackers nursing €2 wines. No rigid blueprint; tweak for your tribe.
Touch down at Fiumicino, snag the Leonardo Express to Termini (~30 mins, book ahead via airport site). First morning, shake jetlag at the Pantheon (Piazza della Rotonda, 00186 Roma; daily 8:30am-7:30pm, free entry—grab QR code online to skip lines). That beam of sky slicing through the dome? Feels like heaven cracking open, rain or shine. I once stood there as a summer storm dumped inside, everyone whooping like kids. Wander to Piazza Navona's fountains, Bernini's squirming figures begging a selfie. Lunch: Roscioli's supplì (Via dei Giubbonari, 21; ~noon-3pm, evenings too—crispy rice bombs oozing mozzarella, €3 bliss).
Day 2, Colosseum ambush (Piazza del Colosseo, 00184 Roma; 8:30am-7:15pm summer, book €16 combo ticket for Forum/Palatine). Hypogeum tour (€24 extra) plunges you underground where gladiators sweated—echoes of lions and roars still hang heavy. Afternoon siesta in Trastevere's alleys (cross Ponte Sisto), where Nonna's laundry flaps like flags. Dinner: Da Teo (Piazza dei Ponziani, 7/A; 7pm-late), cacio e pepe that clings like a lover. Kids? Tweak with Villa Borghese rowboats.
Day 3 eases into Vatican whirl (Viale Vaticano; museums 8am-7pm, Sistine €17—2026 slots vanish, app-book months out). Michelangelo's ceiling fried my neck for days; that Creation finger-touch hits different up close. St. Peter's dome climb (500+ steps, ~€10) rewards with city sprawl. Evening: Trevi toss, crowded but magic at dusk.
Chasing "secret" Vatican tunnels? Tour guides lied—mostly locked. Pisa's leaning tower in rain? Slippery regret. Lesson: weather apps rule, and embrace the cheese tourist traps.
Morning Frecciarossa whisks you to Santa Maria Novella (~1.5 hrs, Trenitalia app for ~€40 deals). Florence hits like a velvet punch—Duomo's Baptistery doors gleaming bronze tales (Piazza del Duomo; cathedral free 10:15am-3:45pm Mon-Sat, dome climb €20, 463 steps bookable). Uffizi next (Piazzale degli Uffizi 6; 8:15am-6:50pm Tue-Sun, €12-25)—Botticelli's Venus shells you in pink serenity. I teared up there post-breakup; art heals raw. Ponte Vecchio's jewelers sparkle at golden hour.
Day 5 train-hop to Pisa (~1 hr, ~€10). That tower (Piazza dei Miracoli; 9am-7pm summer, €20 combo)—I laughed mid-climb when it wobbled in my vertigo haze, knees buckling like overcooked pasta. Cathedral's mosaics glow gold; picnic on grass with panini. Back to Florence evening.
Day 6: Rent wheels or bus to Chianti hills (~€20, 1 hr). Antinori nel Chianti Classico (Località Bargino 133; 10am-7pm tastings ~€30)—vines rolling like green ocean, my tattoo from a winery dare still itches with memory. Porcini risotto lunch, soil-scented heaven. Families: Vineyard pony rides seal joy.
Ditch heavy bags—light linens, collapsible hats, reef-safe sunscreen. Reusable bidet bottle saved my Amalfi hikes; pros pack arnica for cobblestone ankles.
~2 hr train north to Venezia Santa Lucia. Vaporetto #1 glides Grand Canal (buy passes app). Day 7: St. Mark's (Piazza San Marco; basilica free 9:30am-5pm, skip-the-line €6). Pigeons flock your hands; Doge's Palace (€30 combo) drips gothic intrigue—Bridge of Sighs sighs secrets. I got lost in alleys once, emerging to a serenading accordion—pure film.
Day 8: Rialto market frenzy (morning fishy chaos), gondola if romantic (~€80/30min, haggle). Murano glass-blowing demo (ferry 20min)—flames birth rainbow baubles. Burano's lace and candy houses: kid candy heaven.
Day 9: Lido beach bike (~€10 rental), or Peggy Guggenheim (Dorsoduro 701; 10am-6pm €15)—Picasso's wild strokes. Bus curves to vaporetto yanked my stomach like bad limoncello; laughed it off with cicchetti bites.
Ferry or train south via Naples (~4-5 hrs total, ~€50-70 split). Positano first (Via Cristoforo Colombo; ferries from Sorrento). Day 10: Path of Gods hike (start Nocelle, 600m drop)—lemons zing air, sea crashes turquoise. Spiaggia Grande beach: Pebbly toes, €15 loungers.
Amalfi town (Piazza Duomo 7 cathedral; 9am-7pm €3): Cloister's arabesque arches whisper Crusader tales. Path to Ravello (bus ~20min)—Villa Rufolo's infinity gardens (Via Rufolo 2; 9am-8pm €7) overlook infinity. I proposed there once; sunset bloomed eternal.
Day 11: Boat tour coves (~€40)—hidden grotto swims, salty lips. Dinner: Scirocco (Via San Giovanni del Toro 2, Ravello; truffle pasta divine). Families: Hotel pools overlook drama.
Day 12 ferry/bus to Pompeii en route Rome (~3 hrs, €20-30). Buried city (Via Villa dei Misteri; 9am-7:30pm summer €18)—ash-frozen lives chill spines. I traced a graffiti lover's plea, time-travel shiver.
Rome surcharges loom—book trains/flights now via Trenitalia app for Olympic/Jubilee buffers. Vatican fast-tracks (€40), shoulder-season Amalfi (Oct) skips peak lemons. Pro: Free plenary indulgences if you hit four basilicas on foot.
Hostel hops (~€30/night Florence Ostello), street sfogliatelle, off-peak trains. Wild camp Amalfi trails (permit-needed), thumb rides Tuscany—saved my '09 trip.
Loop home (~1 hr train). Day 13: Jewish Ghetto eats (da Baffetto pizza, Campo de' Fiori market mornings). Appian Way bike (9am rentals ~€10)—catacombs cool underground (Via Appia Antica 136; €10, eerie bones).
Final day: Free roam—Spanish Steps perch, people-gaze. Depart with heart full, vowing return. Or reverse this: Amalfi in, Rome out for Jubilee finale fireworks.
This path's my love letter to Italy—gritty joys, not postcards. 2026 amps Vatican glow, but crowds? Shoulder it. Families, romantics, first-timers: All fit. Buon viaggio—may your fork twirl perfect carbonara.