We have coffee and cornetti in the Piazza Farnese and watch the romans going about their normal Saturday morning - shopping at the forno for bread, meeting family and friends for a coffee in the square. We sit in the brilliant sunshine and soak up some sun. For the first time in a month I'm not wearing a coat and I sit comfortably in my cotton shirt. In front of us, the carabineri (police) are guarding the Palazzo Farnese - now an embassy - but take time out to smoke and talk with a local acquaintance. We watch as his goofy springer spaniel gallops over the square and returns back to slump down at his master's feet.
I'm reflecting on my month living in the Campo, and particularly the realisation that life is meant to be savoured and slow - I'm going to keep this philosophy in both my working and private life.
It has been so good following your stay and reading all your places you've visited : I feel a sense of sadness myself now that you're leaving Rome and there won't be any more postings from this great city ....
ReplyDeleteChris
Dear ER and Jim,
ReplyDeleteI'm sure you're leaving Rome and the Campo with a sense of sadness after all the wonderful experiences you've had. However, lots more to look forward to in Lecce and Anacapri (and, of course, Pompeii). I feel like I've travelled with you - your commentary and photos have been so descriptive.
Look forward to hearing of your adventures in the South.
Much Love
P. xxxxxx