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The Ventican Place - Rome
Due the weather, we decided to go Rome first. When we were touched down from Termini Roma railway station, it was already 1815. Hence, I decided to check-in in the nearest hotel to put down our luggages. Walked around the areas in the night, but all the shops were closed already.
Go-go-walk in Rome
We woke up pretty late (that's the worst part, and it made us unable to cover Vantican City at last), and only departed from Hotel at 1130. Without a tour guide, we were exploring using the traveller map provided by the hotel. The first spot nevertheless has got to be "Colosseo". There are some of the historical places along the road we followed to …
Lazio vs. Milano (My Life on a Motorino)
... br> The roar of the motorini as the light turns green will be a sound I will remember for the rest of my life. They sound like a swarm of angry bees, but are so hilarious to watch at times. An prime example of Rome:beauty in the chaos.
On Friday night, I went to an Irish pub on the west side of Rome near Termini station called the Fiddler's Elbow. They were hosting a night of Oscar Wilde, in celebration ...
In The Summertime
... for its own use. Fun fact, as Domitian was so paranoid about being assassinated, a common thing amongst emperors, he had all the marble in the private half of the palace so highly polished that you could see reflections in the walls. His theory was that nobody would be able to sneak up on him to kill him. The irony was, someone did, his wife, in their own private chambers... with the candlestick (oh come on, I had to write that last bit). From the palace we headed off in the direction ...
There is more...
... what to call it or what it was, but it was crazy. And totally random. Luckily, we captured a photo of it. =)
It was a day of pure insanity and adventure, but such a great day. To top it all off when we came home I saw a dog park. I obnoxiously took a bunch of pictures of them, and got a little sad for my Josey. I'm sure she's wondering where I am....but anyway- think the Italians will think it's weird if the American girl sits in the park, waits for all the dog ...