Today we got up, packed our (now 5) bags and got on the road for Rome. The Tom Tom did it’s job, and got us to the Peugeot joint right on time. We said goodbye to our little Peugeot 207, and got a ride to the airport, where we jumped on an (express - woohoo!) train to Rome. Our hostel is about 300m from the Termini main station, so that was easy. Now Kerryn is having a nap to try and kick a headcold she’s picked up - and we’re contemplating Chinese for dinner round the corner.