Una Hotel

Wait, doesn’t “Una Hotel” literally mean “a hotel?” Great; and I thought we were staying at fancy places! Well, hey, it does have a bidet, and as a gadget freak, seeing this on each side of the bed warms my heart:

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Things were a little slow getting from the airport to the hotel, and then we couldn’t even check in! Poor Amanda was pretty tired, after not sleeping well on the plane. After seeing some crazy traffic (yes, I know, you globetrotters, Rome is probably mild compared to other places) we were ever more thankful that we booked a fully guided tour rather than trying to figure things out ourselves.

We did wander around Rome a bit, and my phone’s GPS, coupled with an Italy MiFi worked pretty well. We called the girls, took pictures of a few dozen basillicas (basillicae? basillicii?), and made it back to our hotel in time to catch a few zzz’s (well, Amanda is, anyway) before heading out to dinner. Good thing, too. I’m starving after two airplane meals (that weren’t too bad actually) and a small sandwich.

Sorry for odd, hotel-only pictures. We’re taking most of them with our good camera, and would you believe I didn’t bring along the right equipment to transfer photos!

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