roman holiday I

It turns out that the third time is a charm.

Behind the tourist menus and the long lines at historic sites, Rome is irresistibly charming. I was charmed by gelato that tastes like rice pudding and the corners of buildings where centuries of architecture overlap. I was charmed by an antique market that sells only books and fresh pasta drowned in pecorino. And, I was charmed by late-night dinner reservations and Roma fans who don't mind if Bayern beats Milano.

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