Rome is a lot like I remember it... crowded, noisy, hot, dirty... it’s teeming masses are right up in your grill like an exiting crowd from a college football game. Secure your stuff, maintain your balance and hold on... it’s a wild ride.
I retured to the apt. We have a washing machine but no dryer, which is quite common. Electricity isn’t cheap. Turn off the lights, recycle, don’t use a lot of water... this ain’t Amerika.
I grabbed the laundry and hung it on the veranda.
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