When In Rome Do As The Romans...

Well we've been home for a couple days now and I think I've recovered from vacation. We had such a great time. Bill and I went with my sister, Gabby, and also Bill's cousin, Jim. No they are not a couple, although many times throughout the cruise Jim and I were asked if we were newlyweds. Apparently there were a few newlyweds on the ship and we somehow fit the mold.

The night before we boarded the ship we stayed in a very cool hotel in Rome. While at dinner we decided to play "When in Rome, do as the Romans Do." Whoever could say that in context the most before leaving Rome would win the game. I'm sure you're wondering who won, and that's the only reason I would mention that it was me who was triumphant.

So we ate dinner outside and walked around for a while. The next day we had a private tour of the city. Our tour guide was very serious about Rome and didn't appreciate my religious question or Gabby's question about McDonald's having pizza - yes, I'm serious. Okay, so we saw the sights, ate "the worlds best gelato," (according to our guide) and here are a few fun pictures ... (well, at least they should be under the writing, but I'm not great at this blogging thing)