A day in Roma. Its so weird the way that this city just completely closes down about now. Everything is closed including essential services such as our bar for morning coffee, pharmacies, shops of all kinds. Chris tells me even the foreigners cemetery has closed for August so really its best not to die in August. Doctors go away and all that is left in Rome is tourists. The streets are quiet, just the foot traffic of the tourists. There are massive groups of Christians pounding the pavements all singing accompanied by guitars. I’ve been encouraging Chris to run them over but she isn’t to be persuaded…yet!! Apparently the Pope appeared at Circus Maximus last night to a massive crowd. We drove past and all we could see was masses of rubbish.
We went off to see if Mr Ping, my hairdresser, was still operational. We found he was working this afternoon for the last time until 3rd Sept. So we went off to Eataly to do some shopping, and finally find a coffee, while we waited for Mr Ping.
Eataly, like in Bologna, focusses on everything foody and is absolutely fabulous. There are 4 floors of everything you could possibly imagine….meats (OMG those Rib Eyes), fish, pastas, rows of designer beers as far as the eye could see, hams hung from the ceiling as if you were in Spain, beautiful fresh meat and veggies etc etc. We shopped, had our coffees, perused the food and bought up. It is just a lovely place to shop.
Then Chris dropped me back at Mr Ping’s. He had arrived and was happy to cut my hair. It was his last day so I was very happy to have caught him. He cut my hair like Edward Scissorhands…snip, snip, snip. Its very short but should be about normal by the time I get home. Then I had to walk home in the blazing heat, around Castle Sant’Angelo, mingling with the aforesaid multitude of Christians. My lovely haircut getting wetter and wetter as I walked!!
It was good to get back here. Chris had a lunch set up with all the yummy food we’d bought at Eataly…superb Straciatella cheese, figs, prosciutto, yummy bread. Now I have to start sorting myself with the clothes I need for Trieste.
Chatting with Ang and Lou this morning left me feeling rather homesick, I guess that’s the hazard for a traveller but I do miss you all terribly.
A lazy evening just sitting in front of the fan. Our dinner will be more stuff that we bought at Eataly…yummy fresh pasta. I’m even enjoying a small glass of beer it is so hot.
From here we move into a no Wifi zone in Trieste. I’ll keep writing but may not be able to send a daily email because we have to go up to a WiFi cafe to do that. For the first 5 days we are relying on Chris’ American friends for transport so may well not be able to manage the daily WiFi routine.