Rome started and ended on good
feet. It’s so nice to have a friend ready to pick you up from the Train station
after being on a 10 hour ride. Hitnes was just that person. We got in the car,
drove to his house, had fresh pasta, red wine and later a tour of the city. Rome
is so packed with historical monuments its hard to experience them all. I
couldn’t see everything I wanted to, but was grateful for what I had the
opportunity to check out.

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When In Rome I
suppose…

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After the
dirty, and awful roller piece in Budapest, It was necessary to do something
cleaner. However too much red wine made my head spin back wards.

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When in
Amor….I mean when in Roma. A Dyslexics paradise.

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Good from far,
but far from good. A sneak attack in front of the train station….All
Aboard.

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Two blue
arrows against one, I tried to balance things out with this composition on the
way to the Vatican.

I want to thank Hitnes for the daredevil scooter
rides around Rome, home made pasta’s, red wine, and his hospitality.

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