Mount Vesuvius erupted and buried the city
of Pompeii in ash, preserving buildings bodies and brothels for your viewing
pleasure.
The human remains preserved (looked
at synonyms for ‘preserved’ and was delighted to see ‘pickled’) pickled by the
volcanic material were wicked. Men grimaced, their arms covering their faces,
women covered children, and soldiers looked stoic as their last moments became
immortalized—sealed in molten clay…kind of like Hans Solo. Jabba the Hut would
be pleased, well pleased forsooth.
Our Pompeii tour guide was quite sweet, but
she had nothing on Nikki. We all missed our delightful Greek guide, who is now
famous for quips like, “Brad Pitt, eh?” or “Greek backside, eh?” or “I prayed
to Zeus all night, eh?”
Tomorrow…ROME!
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