The places we visited in Italy |
Exhausted and with no makeup but happy tourists pause for a breather whilst packing bags on last day |
On the bus as we approach St Peter's |
St Peters from the top of the bus |
Colosseum shot as we head for the airport |
We lay in bed for a sleep in like the
exhausted tourists we are. Eventually we get going and have a lot of fun seeing
what we have brought whilst trying to pack our bags and fit in all the extra
clothes, books, handbags and tourist paraphernalia. Tonight we fly back to
London.
Our last Italy breakfast awaits, the
standard cereal, yogurt, boiled egg and bread. Then we are off to the hop on
hop off bus to save our feet and see a bit of Rome from the top of a double
decker bus. With 27 centuries of history there is a lot to see.The traffic is manic and the bus pushes along at a slow pace. After
a while it is hot in the 30+ sunshine so we hop off and find a great place for
lunch. The Prosecco comes in glasses as big as 44 gallon drums. Then some more
bus riding, St Peter’s looks even better coming down the avenue straight at it.
More angels to snap in a photo frenzy and then time to hop off and squeeze in
one more Italian handbag purchase before we pick up our bags.
We get going to the airport its Friday
afternoon and the traffic is mad, but our driver knows how to yell abuse and
drive like he is racing at Bathurst. With tooting horns and the roar of Vesper
engines we leave Roma. I will miss the hustle and bustle of this city.
Once in the airport Jane does a Baci
chocolate run and then we squeal in delight when we find our favourite shop,
Fabirano. On the flight home we entertain ourselves with one of our favorite
activities looking at the photos we have taken and work out which ones we want
to copy for each other.
Finally through sleepy eyes we see Ladywell
Lodge and we are home, its midnight. But another surprise awaits Janes mum has
been, we have a stocked fridge, fresh flowers and a union jack windmill between
my pillows. What a nice way to come home I go to sleep with a smile on my
face.
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