Here is our group following Austin to our next destination. He spent much of his time mapping.
Piazza Navona
Pantheon
We're looking up.
Bernini sculpture -- look how she nurtures.
Trevi Fountain -- I threw a coin in my right hand over my left shoulder -- we'll be back
The Spanish Steps -- we sat and people watched -- and maybe stole a kiss or two.
The same city, a very different view.
Villa Borghese
Detail of Daphne turning into a tree.
Bernini's David
Lunch! My favorite pizza the entire time.
Vatican Museums
Raphael's "School of Athens"
Another beautiful family.
A climbed to the top of the Vatican. Here is the view.
Outside again
Dinner
Colluseum
Austin knew this quaint little spot where looking through a keyhole, the Vatican was framed. My awesome camera totally captured it. But, even better, these two came with us, and we sat in this little park while a violinist played the most beautiful music.
Our final night we meandered around the city streets drinking in the atmosphere, the sunset, each other.
Trevi at night.
On our way home again, and our seats were so close this time. Finally. I watched nine hours of movies -- so did he. All the while I had to stay awake. I mostly did.
Seeing these flags in Chicago made me happy to live in the promised land, no matter how lovely our Italy tour was.
Summing up. I decided that just being with Austin is vacation. He can take me any where, but with him is where I am complete. (Oh, we were in the business lounge and they had Italian -- Tuscan -- water. It all felt like a dream at that point.)







































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