Sistine Chapel day coincided with Le Pope’s
final speech, followed Rome’s stalemate voting…basically we are at the center
of the most politically, spiritually, and economically dynamic/controversial
place in the world right now. WHAT!? IS THIS MY LIFE?
Vatican rules-notice the tiny flamboyant gay on the 'no' side
Chapel was phenomenal, outside was PACKED.
A flood of people, no a sea of humans, no A TSUNAMI OF BODIES rushed around me
as I stepped toward Old Bridge for gelato...again. Shut up! Haters gonna hate.
Today I got blood orange and coconut (vegan, duhh) THE BEST TASTE YOU CAN
IMAGINE. SO MUCH CAPS LOCK!!!!!
The sun was shining, and we grabbed pizza for lunch. Marinara pizza with mushrooms. Heaven. (No cheese, duhh).
Spanish steps. Raced John up the stairs…I say it was a tie, but objectively I guess he may have kind of won. Sunshine abounds.
The sun was shining, and we grabbed pizza for lunch. Marinara pizza with mushrooms. Heaven. (No cheese, duhh).
Spanish steps. Raced John up the stairs…I say it was a tie, but objectively I guess he may have kind of won. Sunshine abounds.
Trev Fountain. Met some Bovarian’s at the fountain and delighted in speaking German with an older gentleman. Also, Hanna and I bartered with coins and a snickers bar for a Polaroid. It was hilarious (and creepy). Smiles abound.
Obelisk:
TOO PAGAN...?
PUT A CROSS ON IT!
Metro home.
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