The past couple days have been chilly. I decided to wear sweat pants, a sweat shirt, and my ugg slippers to get breakfast.. that was a bad idea. It was very hot today.
While I was out in my winter clothes I got a breakfast and a cappuccino with two of my roommates. I thought I was getting a pastry that was like a tart, but the white was total icing instead. So my breakfast resulted in a sugar and caffeine high.

After getting breakfast we went to the market. This market is awesome and only two blocks from our apartment. There is fresh fruit, vegetables, and fish!

I was videoing this man chopping fish at the market when he looked at me and started to yell at me to come there. I at first thought he was angry.. because when an Italian yells at you it does not exactly come across as friendly, BUT he was very very nice. He picked up this huge fish head and his knife and insisted we take a picture. I was very nervous at first to get so close to a man with a knife that was larger than my head, but did not really have time to rationalize it.. (sorry mom and dad I’m alive!) After the exciting picture I walked back to my apartment to change into summer clothes.

Later we tried to call a taxi to take us to the coast of Rome. We called multiple times and kept getting hung up on, so we turned to Uber. Uber was much easier to communicate with. We went outside to get in our Uber when it got here and realized there were multiple other taxies waiting to pick us up. So I guess the taxi company hanging up on you means they are sending you one? I am still confused on that, but there was just a large miscommunication between us and the MULTIPLE taxies that came to pick us up.. oops! We finally made it to he beach, and oh my goodness it was beautiful!

After laying on the beach for a while we wanted to get a drink, so we walked in a restaurant behind us and asked for one.. somehow there was another miscommunication and we got beach chairs instead. So basically my roommates and I are horrible at communicating with these Italians. The chairs were very nice though.

And that was my day! When in Rome, right?




