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Sometimes it is hard to keep track when you have been travelling for a while. Days of the week tend to go pretty quickly. What do they really matter anyway when for you it is more or less a permanent weekend? Hours of the day can then disappear. It is light pretty early here in Italy and stays that way late. You eat when you are hungry and you sleep when you are tired. And you forget where you we...
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Andrew
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Speaking of pizza and Rome
One of the more memorable "meals" Virginia and I have had was eating slices of pizza sitting on the edge of the fountain in Piazza Navonna on a sunny day in March 1990. No doubt bought from a tourist trap but it was beautiful. Hopefully your luck changes too in finding some good cafe food!!