We flew back to Rome and had about 36 hours to kill just wandering, shopping and eating. Truth be told it was starting to get super hot and the crowds had gone insane and the losing of my shit (and patience) had begun.
And I have to say our legs were now really really ‘fucque this shit’ tired. We have walked and walked and walked on this trip and it would seem husband’s age is catching up with him. I’m not old, so I must just be coming down with something. We all knew this day would come and now it’s barstard well here. I can’t shitting do this anymore – DONE!!!!