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Travel Blogs from Rome
We have a car reserved to take us to the port and board the Eurodam in about 8 hours and iit is supposed to pick us up here at the house. Finally we'll be able to unpack and get organized and get prepped for the next big tour in Cartagena, Spain which is on Thursday this week.
Again, thanks for continuing to follow our trials and tribulations here in Europe. Stay tuned and by the way - the tulips are still doing great !
... yet rewarding dinner ever made.
Since arriving in Rome I'm already battling the inescapable urge to eat mega tonnes of carbs, grow a mustache and wear aviators with shiny puffer jackets lathered in diamantes and faux fur. honestly cant say I can fight the urge for much longer.
“When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.”
Arrived in Rome early this morning from Singapore- long flight 13 hours during the night. It's hot here. The hotel we are staying in used to be a monastery it's called Il Cantico. We have just been out for a walk and had a gelato, pizza, and an espresso -so a good start. Been practicing my Italian! Tonight we have a reception dinner and go on a bus tour of Rome. I am a bit tired so will have a bit of a sleep before ...
... Santi Cosma e Damiano, among others.
On Wednesday, I went to the Papal Audience in order to receive a blessing from Pope Francis. Although my spiritual views are heretical in relation to many points of modern Catholic theology, the energy was so positive and the atmosphere so vibrant that I didn't mind setting aside my different perceptions and just bask in the feelings of goodness.
The week closed with me going to the Church of Santa Maria ...
... so we had to go to a girl with a cash register and order, but there was no menu.... So odd. Every type of booze was the same price, so beers and top shelf drinks it was. The dance floor was a bunch or Rastafarians smoking weed right in the club… I mean da club. Yadda yadda yadda we hung out there for a few hours and had a good time. We then headed home so we could check out the Coliseum in the morning.
At 7 am I woke up by Dooze screaming (he ...