La dolce vita
We had post pizza and good time group holiday depression. It rained in Rome, we tried to compensate for our inappropriate clothing with wierd gelato…the sage tasted like 
hash.
We were given roses, bought matching smutty stockings, stayed with the wierd lady and had the longest day on the worst hangovers, ever.
Despite all this, it was hilariously, disastrously fun.
La dolce vita…the good life
