Eat a delicious Italian dinner of pizza and suppli (a fried treat filled with cheese, rice, and spices).
Eat gelato till you explode.
Drink cappuccinos on a countertop with locals and nod as they chatter excitedly in Italian.
When at the Vatican….NO LEG-SHOWING!
Mail a postcard from the Vatican and get an awesome stamp you cannot get anywhere else.
Eat roasted chestnuts from a roast chestnut stand.
Walk down a winding staircase.
Yes I’m in Rome. And I really don’t want to leave. The cats, the smells, the Italian cartoons, the friendly locals, the food, the streetside vendors. Why would I ever want to leave this heaven? But I am. On to Florence in an hour…
What a random blog post this is.