At first, all I could see were buildings.
And a stemma or two.
And, lots of running sweaty people.
Who didn’t look all that happy.
Then more buildings, with lovely decorative touches.
And, the tail end of those sweaty running, now shuffling, people.
Aha! Then, I saw some old stuff.
And more, that looked rather familiar.
Today marked the running of the Roma marathon. There were several thousand sweaty participants (it was warm), and a cheer squad of at least one hundred for each runner. It was crowded in Rome, and the public transport was a tad dislocated. I have never walked so much since I was a youngster (10 years ago).
Tomorrow, the heavy rain is forecast. My feet said “Thank goodness.”