Our first afternoon in Rome featured a bus tour. Lloyd and I sat on the top, a great choice for viewing the wonders of the ancient city but not so good for our lungs as winds whipped up the dust of centuries from archeological sites along the route. The sense of history was deeply moving. The modern world was evidenced by young women in short skirts, spike heels, and motorcycle helmets riding scooters along the busy streets.
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