Discoteca

Second to last night...so so very sad. so sad.

On my way to the disco last night, several police motorcycles were driving by and I heard an Italian say °Ecco Chips°

Someone in 2009 made a Chips reference. In Rome. This town gets better and better.

We found a very bizarre alternative market in Testacchio today. It was in an old slaughterhouse area which was crazy, but somehow worked. We all bought delicious goat cheese from an old man who had made up for his lack of English skills with gap toothed smiles and cheese samples. The only way to describe the area we are in aside from a combo of Beruit and Sao Paolo is with the panoramic video I took. Uploading to follow in two days. WEEP!!!