We only had 2 partial days in Rome so had to make the most of them.
Today we had a tour of the Colosseum, Palatine Hill and the Forum. This was supposed to include the underground but apparently no one could go underground today so the tour started in the arena area.
The arena is where the contests took place, man
vs, animals in the morning and the gladiator against gladiator in the
afternoon. Apparently, it was a convenient way to hold executions. Hungry lions
that had not eaten for a day face a person. Sounds like a real equal matchup!
Boys were
really interested in the lifts that lifted animals and people to the arena and
the guide was great with explaining where they were located.
Before going to the Colosseum, we’d asked the boys if they wanted to go back to the Pantheon and they’d said yes. After touring the Colosseum and Palatine Hill they were not interested in walking back to the Pantheon. It was hot, we were sweaty and hungry and ready to go to Modena.
We started
walking towards the hotel and boys had been behind us, usually running amok,
when Fynn asked “where is Emilio”? We turned around and there was no Emilio. In
a panic, I ran back to where I thought I’d last seen him, Dale went in a different direction and Fynn sat at a wall, just next to where he had last seen Emilio. No Emilio.
I found a security person in
the security area who did not respond to me. I then went and found another staff who
took me seriously. We walked back to the entry of the colosseum and the site of
the police car where a small group of people were protecting Emilio. We were
not separated for long but it was really scary. There were just so many people around.
From the Colosseum
we picked up our luggage and headed for the train station. Now for the reason
we came to Italy: the cars and balsamic vinegar.
After
dropping off our bags I told Dale, "lets walk to the main street and find a
restaurant". These places pop up in the evening. Sure enough, we found an
outdoor restaurant that had cheap but great wine, cheap but good food and a
plaza for boys to run until food arrived.




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