All roads lead to Rome

After passing on climbing the 483 steps to the top of the Duomo - due to rain and my general shape - we grabbed a cab and went to the train station. It was the most pleasant ride thus far, which was good because it was followed by the most horrible ride in Rome traffic. Here, lanes are the slightest hint of a suggestion, and one that is usually ignored. We did, however, make it safely (though mentally frazzled!).

Our hotel is in the Campetelli (sp?)  area of Rome - very convenient to most of what we hoped to see. I wandered around and got to try some new things, take some photos (surprise!), and people watch. Then Vicki and I went out and did that all over again.

Interesting fountain...

Rooftop gardens

This little hole in the wall had pizzas, gelato, a bar, and numerous dinner options. 

Gelato cones

Gelato - it’s good stuff. 

Taking a break

Not ready to open - but I bet they are ready at 7pm. Most places here do a lunch business from 12 or so until 3 or so, then close down and reopen around 7. And your reservation is good for the evening. You stay as long as you like!

An unnamed obelisk in an unnamed square.

Our hotel was behind the building on the left. 

Massive door in one of the arches leading to our piazza, Piazza del Popolo. 

One of the fountains at the center.

No respect. 

Rome is fashion forward. Or maybe behind?

The Spanish Steps