When In Rome....

The Romans have taught me to wait for the green man light to cross the street (not like NYC), to start eating when your food arrives before the rest of the party (not like the polite south), ciao means goodbye AND hello, and to worship idols (did I say that out loud?!).... Ok so I'm not actually doing that one. Just an observation.

What Rome hasn't taught me because I already knew....eating ice cream - ahem - gellato with every meal is acceptable, wear boots everywhere because they're comfy, and always ALWAYS put cheese on everything or maybe even have it as it's own meal.










Gladiator face....grrr...



Ciao!!!

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