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| March 2002: Vol. 81, No. 2 |
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| When in Florence . . . |
| Shelton Bellew's (ABJ '95) audio tapes are the perfect way to tour the antiquities by Amy Laughinghouse |
| In the shadow of the Santa Maria del Fiore at the heart of Florence, Italy, a tour guide expounds on the beauty of the marble cathedral, which took 600 years to complete. In perfect English, he addresses the history of Florence and its palazzos and squares and also dispenses practical advice, such as where to find "a true Italian coffee" or a cheap pint of beer and how to negotiate a lower price for the faux-Prada purses hawked by street vendors. If you didn't catch what the guide said the first time, he's happy to repeat it again and again—or at least until the batteries in your Walkman die. |
![]() Bellew's little tour tape empire is spreading to cities like Rome, Venice, and perhaps Paris. |
This eloquent tour-leader-on-tape is called "the cicerone," meaning "a guide who explains the antiquities," and he's the alter-ego of Shelton Bellew (ABJ '95), who hatched the tour-tapes idea while he and his mother, an Atlanta realtor, were touring the Uffizi, a famous Florentine museum. "We were talking about the fact that on Sunday, everything's closed in Italy, and everyone goes home to eat from 2 until 4," says Bellew, who was reared just outside of Rome—Georgia, that is. "You can't get a guide or any help. We thought, Wouldn't it be nice if there were a way to visit the city on your own?" |
Bellew, who lives beside the Arno River near Florence, created an outline of the city's most notable monuments, pored over guidebooks and Internet sites, and sought input from people on both sides of the Atlantic. Each tour tape package features a map of the city, a historic timeline, and a photo of Bellew decked out like a hip pilgrim in black jeans and a broad-brimmed hat. Like St. Christopher, the patron saint of travelers, he clutches a grapevine walking stick salvaged from a pergola behind his parents' east Cobb home. |
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| A similar version of this story ran in the Atlanta Journal-Constitution, which granted reprint rights |

