What a day. What a day.
Let me just first say that we are ready to come home! We miss lots of things about the good-ole USA and are looking forward to getting back to them. But we know we must make the most of our time here, so here is Rome…
We didn't get into town until kind of late. After a 40-minute bus ride, 30-minute train ride, 2-hour regional train ride, 15 minutes on the metro, and 15 minutes on the bus again- plus all the waiting in between- it was a long day of travel! Whew! And let me just say that the undergrond Metro here in Rome is dirty and not nearly as organized as Paris. The Paris Metro was like a well-oiled machine, and we loved it. With that said... So we hit the town around 5pm, making it with the perfect amount of time to see the Colosseum…
What an amazing place! But not as big as you'd think it is (hey, it's Cameron adding some commentary to Wendi's post--I thought it was pretty dang big), well at least not what I imagined from watching Gladiator last night. But still very very cool.
We did the audio-tour and learned some fascinating stuff. We walked all around the top floor, and around the outer rim of the lower level.

I will mention that it was raining the ENTIRE time, definitely puts a damper on things when you're freezing and wet.
But things turned around when we got lost looking for the Trevi Fountain and ended up at the Spanish Steps. Yep they turned around because right next to the Spanish Steps are all the name-brand stores! So I felt much better.

We walked the streets with the hundreds of other tourists and ended up at our real destination, the Trevi Fountain. For some reason, Cameron and I both thought it was a circular fountain that you could walk around. Shows you how much we know, but it was so beautiful!

So we both took some change from our pocket and threw it over our shoulder. They say if you do that then you are sure to return to Rome again someday.
We had dinner at a lovely little restaurant just up the street from the fountain, another 3 course meal with some delicious gelato for dessert. I can't say we'll miss the pizza when we get home. I can't even count how many times I've had it since we've been here!
We walked around a bit more, and made our way back to our hostel. Yes. ANOTHER hostel. But at least this time we aren't sharing a room with anyone, just a bathroom down the hall. For only 42 Euros a night, it's all we could afford at the end of our trip. But the name of the hostel is the best part. Peter Pan Hostel. Seriously? We have no clue what prompted them to name it that, but there are totally paintings of Peter and the Lost Boys on the walls in this building. Weird.
Tomorrow is our last day! It will be fun but I'm excited to come home. We miss our kids, and our car, and food with protein, and ice, and much much more.
Goodnight!
-Wendi











