Peter & Paul

Almost as if to say good bye to me, the city of Rome organised a massive firework today – but it’s actually intended to honour the saints of the city: San Pietro e Paolo.

I spent the afternoon walking though the city and showing my favourite gelateria to one of Gonzo’s colleagues from Kuwait, who was touring Europe and happened to visit Rome that day. After some touristing around Campo de Fiori and Trastevere with him and his American friends (who were absolutely overwhelmed by the beauty of Rome in a very entertaining, American way) I steered the whole party towards the Piazza del Popolo, where the firework took place.

Of course the piazza was packed; I think I’ve never seen so many people in Rome at once. But it was a lovely summer evening and everyone was in a good mood.
The firework itself was absolutely amazing! It was accompanied by classical and pop music and the fireworks went along perfectly with the music! It was simply breathtaking  – and it lasted forever!

 

Thanks, Roma, for such a beautiful farewell! Tomorrow I’ll be off to the airport at dawn, ready for an Austrian summer.

XX, Angie

Summery Rome

As a complete surprise, Gonzo came to visit me over the last few days. There’s public holidays in Kuwait, so he decided to come to Rome last minute, even if it was just for a couple of days. And it was beautiful!

We enjoyed summery Rome together, walked along the Tiber, had lots of coffe, gelato, granita and pizza, Gonzo rowed me on a boat on the little lake of Villa Borghese and made me feel like a princess, we went to the beach and Gonzo killed all the mosquitos in my room. Very romantic!
On the day he left, I had my English exam – but it went well, of course. After all, I’ve had a lot of practise these days 🙂

I hate it when he leaves though. It’s as if he’d take a giant leap and jumps right back into my phone. If I shake it hard enough, will he fall out and give me a hug?

XX, Angie