Okay, we’re winding down now!
I can’t wait to take the kids back to Ostia someday…
(See? I’m standing on two thousand year old mosaics!)
and our tribute to the Romantic poets…Derek hangs out on Lord Byron’s doorstep…
…and across the street I channel my inner Fanny Brawne (so glad we watched “Bright Star” this spring!) and mourn the early death of John Keats in front of his house…
None of my sunset pictures really turned out, so I’ll end with this one instead:
So Emily, are you standing on two mosaics that are each an eon old, or one mosaic that is two eons old? Where’s Hyphen-Man when you need him?
Oh, and the pictures are very nice.