·
taking as many pictures as possible with the
genital regions of various statues and molesting said statues while trying not
to get caught by Italian security guards
·
try and covertly take pictures of other tourists
that I find to be some of the most ludicrously dressed people in the world
·
pay too much for crappy food
·
wonder where all the Italian people have gone in
Italy, cause all I can ever seem to see are Africans and Asians selling shit on
the street!
Seeing as
how we were pretty limited on our time in Rome and Colleen had never been there
before, we felt it best to stay on the tourist trail as opposed to retiring in
the middle of the afternoon like my lazy ass usually prefers to do. Our next destination was Castel Sant'Angelo,
which to the best of my knowledge used to be a mausoleum and one time
fortress. Now, I am pretty sure it
exists solely to drain the pockets of North American and Japanese tourists who
have no idea what they are staring at or why they are there in the first place.
Oh well, it provided us with some more goofy photo ops and one more ancient
building I can check off the old "building bucket list".
After a hard
day of touristing and not eating overly great, we felt the need to search out a
good restaurant in the neighborhood where we were staying. Inevitably, in true Brent and Colleen fashion
this turned in to an epic fail and led to us ordering a bunch of weird food
that we had no idea what is was and did nothing to reverse my opinion on
Italian dining. The one positive of the
evening though was the fact that after purchasing a bottle of champagne and
opening it up in our hotel room, it sprayed everywhere just like it does in the
movies! As a frequent purchaser of
champagne, this never happens to me, so naturally it was a life-altering
moment. Yes, I am that easily amused.
~Brent~
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