We were out pounding the streets by 9am this morning, first destination: breakfast! Since it was on our way, and out of the crowded area, we stopped into our local coffee/bar for espresso and of course, pastry stuffed with cream. The guy already knows our order! Then we dragged June and Anthony on another marathon walk - I'm pretty sure they are going to start revolting at our enforced marches! They were good sports, coming along for the walk rather than catching a bus or cab.
We had tickets for 11:45 am at the Villa Borghese and since it was only a few km away we ambled along, enjoying the sights as we went. With a few detours into churches (I’ve lost count of how many), and a long wander through the most beautiful park you can imagine we arrived with plenty of time to spare, giving J&A a few minutes to rest before our tour.
Carm and I toured the museum in 2019 but were blown away again by the artwork: Bernini sculpture, Rafhael, Titian, and Caravaggio paintings - honestly the rest was a blur - there was just so much to see. Some of the ceilings were lined with what looked like sculptures, but were in fact paintings that looked 3d… I was overcome with emotion multiple times, but managed to keep it together and not embarrass myself too badly! Ella, the tour guide confided that she often experiences the same thing and sometimes visits privately just so she can gently weep! Ah, the Italians!
The two hour tour went by quickly and soon we were back in the park working our way home, stopping for lunch at a cute cafe in the middle of the park. The owner spent much time with us talking about wine and food - he was a good salesman so we ended up sharing a 45 euro bottle of chardonnay which, if you go by J&A's scale, it was a 9 out of 10 on the guzzle scale!
But we didn't take him up on his offer to line the men up with his tailor for custom made shirts - fabric started at 100 euro a metre!
Carm and I had Roman style focaccia with the most amazing mozzarella that I have ever had. It was nothing like I've tasted - so creamy, soft and moist. The tomatoes were okay, the basil was fresh, and the olive oil drizzle was sublime. Roman focaccia is totally opposite to the one that I make: it’s thin and a bit crispy in contrast to the fluffy style that I make. I'll have to do some experimenting!
The restaurant itself is smack dab in the middle of the ginormous park and with the sun shining through the trees and visions of expanses of lush green grass it was the perfect foil for the crowded streets of Rome.
We routed ourselves back down the Spanish steps which were lined with blooming azaleas - spectacular! Of course the crowds were thick. We left J&A in our dust, hurrying ahead to re-find the little grocery store near our apartment. We wanted some more fruit to augment our ‘first breakfast’. Yesterday Carm made some hard-boiled eggs which gave me a little boost of protein and paired well with an apple. As much as I'd like to, I can't live on sugar and flour alone!
We finally got back to the apartment just before 6pm - all of us exhausted from a long day! We did just over 17,000 steps which is a pretty good showing for one day! Since June & Anthony are having a long nap, I imagine we'll stick close for supper! I have a few slices of pizza from around the corner on my brain (although to be honest, at this moment I'm not hungry at all but since they've started cooking in the restaurant below the aroma of garlic and roasting beef might change that!
Last night we had a conversation with an American couple sitting near us… as they were getting ready to leave, he said that he didn't want to bring up politics but wanted to tell us how much he admires our Prime Minister! We agreed with him!
I think I'll open the bottle of Aperol Spritz that we picked up at the grocery store! I discovered yesterday, after two of them, that my Italian pronunciations improve with alcohol! Or at least it sounds like that to me 😀
Ciao!
Awesome!
“everything everywhere!”
“trees, grass, fountains, and statues in the park”
“watching the dogs playing in the park”
“another beautiful sunny day”























