|...at the Colosseum.|
|...at the Trevi Fountain.|
Rome, however, did allow me lots of time to reflect. Sure, I loved all of the history, food, and wine. But since I was alone I had lots of time to think of my friends and family. That must have happened after walking past the Pantheon for the 4th or was it the 5th time.
|...sitting on the Spanish Steps.|
|...found some bearded friends.|
|...at San Pietro (Vatican)|