We all said our goodbyes last night over another couple of bottles of red. A subdued fairwell but that may have been due to the ever increasing tiredness that is slowly creeping through systems. No doubt it will soon find its way to our legs and we will be forced to stop this ridiculous pace. Until then its onwards and southwards to Bari. Simon and I will lodge there for the night and then onto the ferry to Patras in Greece. So we leave behind the smog, bustling streets, tramps licking salt from their palms, aggressive motorists and the constant sound of indians shouting "brolley, brolley, brolley" on every street corner, (rainy days only of course)!
Monday, 5 November 2007
Our last day in Rome
We all said our goodbyes last night over another couple of bottles of red. A subdued fairwell but that may have been due to the ever increasing tiredness that is slowly creeping through systems. No doubt it will soon find its way to our legs and we will be forced to stop this ridiculous pace. Until then its onwards and southwards to Bari. Simon and I will lodge there for the night and then onto the ferry to Patras in Greece. So we leave behind the smog, bustling streets, tramps licking salt from their palms, aggressive motorists and the constant sound of indians shouting "brolley, brolley, brolley" on every street corner, (rainy days only of course)!
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