That’s right, friends.

We’re back in Rome. The city I will forever deem as The One Where I Had a Panic Attack Looking for My Sister.

Because we did the totally awsome cooking in Sicily tour, we had to sit one out, and sadly, we’re sitting out our stay in Rome.

At the time we booked this trip it didn’t seem like a big deal to skip out on Rome, however, now that I’m thinking about it- I wish we wouldn’t have.

Today is sort of like another day at sea for me and P. I’m sure we’re having a grand time doing nothing, but I’m sure we both wish we would have toured Rome.

I mean-

It’s ROME.

Ugh. Don’t remind me of my folly.

I’m off to get an ice cream cone.