So...yeah. Update time.
I can't believe I slept for half of an 8-hour redeye flight. I am awesome.
Wine is cheaper than pop. And at least the same price as water. Hence the mood.
Bananaweizen is beer milkshake crack.
There's a lot of good fish in Italy.
My feet are tired.
Rome is sort of like E. Carson Street x 1000 with assorted ancient ruins mixed in. One of said ruins is a cat sanctuary. I have pictures. I also have pictures of the bell tower we climbed in Florence. 414 steps = happy fun awesome tired calves great view.
The Leaning Tower of Pisa scares me. You walk up all these stairs feeling tipsy because they're slanted. Then you squeeze up a skinny staircase (Ogre had to turn sideways because his shoulders are too wide) and are on top with a chest high railing between you and certain death. I'm glad we went up, but yeah...unsettling.
Tomorrow? The Vatican. Later? More ancient Roman stuff. Now? Chill time and zzzzzzzz