A much needed escape from an increasingly overwhelming experiment in cultural immersion resulted in a spur of the moment trip to Rome, Italy to meet both my Mother and bestie, Bekka. To sum the experience up in a few words: cold, delicious, and brief.
It was just a mere 10 day excursion and despite my mother’s best efforts to ensure we saw everything Roma had to offer, I did lack the relaxing people watching time that Rome is famous for. Keep in mind it was probably 40 degrees Farenheit and after living for 18 months in daily 80-90 degree weather, I was hardly down to sit in an outside café to watch people while freezing my ass off.
I’m better with pictures than words so here are a few of my favorites:
1 comment:
Ari
I love you sweetie.
Thanks for spending Christmas in Rome with me, even if you had to go through Tripoli to get there.
Sorry you were soooooooo cold.
Next year, we do Christmas in Hawaii.
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