Another Man Down

During our stay various members of the party have fallen out with sinus, cold or allergy.  Today was Jerry’s sick day.  Of course, he spent the day in the fabulous Roman Flat.

The other three decided to visit a church built on top of another on top of something else.  They visited Chiesa Basilica di San Clemente al Laterano riding Bus 64 on the worst ride yet.  The bus was stuffed full of people and suitcases.  They had to yell at the driver to let them out. (Really, I am not kidding)  Church Moment:   Archaeologically speaking, the structure is a three-tiered complex of buildings: (1) the present basilica built just before the year 1100 during the height of the Middle Ages; (2) beneath the present basilica is a 4th-century basilica that had been converted out of the home of a Roman nobleman, part of which had in the 1st century briefly served as an early church, and the basement of which had in the 2nd century briefly served as a mithraeum; (3) the home of the Roman nobleman had been built on the foundations of republican era villa and warehouse that had been destroyed in the Great Fire of 64 AD. (Is that a lot of history or what?  )

The three bought their tickets and proceeded down the stairs.   There were frescoes and different levels.   Plus it was really dark (Debbie kept pulling out her flashlight to read the signs and then other people would come over to read with her.  It became awkward when you had to take their light away.).  The directions were not always clear especially if you were running to beat a tour group.  Overall, the group was disappointed.  (This church does have the distinction of having the only make out session  seen in a church during their trip.  The participants were kicked out of the church in case you were concerned).

It started to rain again.  (Luckily, Joyce had convinced Debbie to bring her raincoat and that it would not impact her fashion look.  Debbie thinks Joyce might just be telling her that).  They were wet and cold when they decided to get lunch at an American themed restaurant.  Joyce won the award for the largest BBQ plate ever – She got ribs, chicken wings and a BBQ sandwich.   Debbie got the best deal with an 8.00 Euro burger and fries.

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They came back early to check on Jerry and make sure that he and Fausto were not meeting for coffee and dessert without them. (They weren’t but they suspect Jerry of watching TV without them).

Tomorrow is move day!

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