My hotel in Rome, Italy was in the outskirts of Rome, and my free time was only a whole day. Well, it sounded like a catch-22 situation, but I truly wanted to make a most of my time in Rome. I was thinking to catch a bus to explore the ever-popular city, or to walk as much as possible. After much thinking, I traveled around Rome on foot to take a lot of pictures, to find a less-known delicious restaurant, to hear the noise of the bustle city and such. It was a long day, and the good times were killing me, but it was worth doing. For lunch, I took this fabulous seafood dish somewhere on a road lead to Rome.
Sunday, December 19, 2010
The good times are killing me
My hotel in Rome, Italy was in the outskirts of Rome, and my free time was only a whole day. Well, it sounded like a catch-22 situation, but I truly wanted to make a most of my time in Rome. I was thinking to catch a bus to explore the ever-popular city, or to walk as much as possible. After much thinking, I traveled around Rome on foot to take a lot of pictures, to find a less-known delicious restaurant, to hear the noise of the bustle city and such. It was a long day, and the good times were killing me, but it was worth doing. For lunch, I took this fabulous seafood dish somewhere on a road lead to Rome.
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