Sometimes, in Rome, you can pretend to be Audrey Hepburn.
And the only thing you're missing is a Gregory Peck.
That's kind of a big thing.
But even without him, the experience is still absolutely fabulous.
on the spanish steps. |
by the trevi fountain (i'm on a different side of the fountain than she is) |
the mouth of truth. supposedly, if you tell a lie while your hand is in it, it will bite your hand off. |
Mhmm. Rome.
Can I just go back now?
Actually, we're sitting inside of a lovely hotel in Paris, and Katelyn's finishing up our itinerary for the next three days.
It sounds great. I'm pumped.
Rome, guess I'll just have to get back to you a little later.
ahhhh so jealous!
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