The wild boar munching grand bebes have had a wonderful time. Nothing like having doting aunts and uncles to carry you all over Europe. I think Lexie’s love of peanut butter toast not cooked was taken over by her and Evie’s love of gelato. More food ended up all over them at every meal than in their mouths, and they just loved it. We threw the obligatory coins in the fountain. The girls thought that the concept was brilliant, but once the money was gone, the reality hit – they needed their money back.
Rome was hot, crowded and, as always, slightly mad. I loved it. It really made me think that the world was slowly getting better and that big, loud, out there Rome was sending a strong message – the world is open, and everything will be OK !!
Sleeping under the stars 