This trip wasn’t so good. Spent too much time checking out the tourists attractions, spent 7 Euros (almost 12 bucks) on a coffee, the expensive 4 star hotel we stayed at is equivalent to a 2 star caravan in Dromana, was a public transport strike the first day we got there, burnt my tongue and underside of my mouth scoffing a pizza and left the charger for my fucking Sony camera that wont take normal AAA batteries.
Besides that, the place looked nice as expected. You know how you walk past those 'woggy' houses that have white statues on their brick fence, 20 plants in terracotta pots on the front porch/veranda next to the marble pillars? Well that’s what the place looked like. Only joking. The surrounding towns/suburbs around Rome looked like that though. The city itself looked like parts of Melbourne and Lygon St, and the crowd looked like the crowd you would see in Chapel Street or Oxford Street. Pizza and other Italian dishes aren’t any better than the ones you can get in Melbourne.
The locals were nicer and friendlier than I expected. One thing I did notice about them is that the guys like to check out your wife/girlfriend even when you are next to her holding her hand, and the girls there check you out too like your wife/girlfriend is invisible. When you give them a ‘wtf are you looking at’ look, they usually give you a “wtf is your problem? your wife has a nice rack/ass” look.
Avanti Avanti!
Krang is sempre in retardo!
Here are some pics taken from my Sony DCS T-100 before the battery died, the shitter ones are taken from my HTC TyTn phone.







Besides that, the place looked nice as expected. You know how you walk past those 'woggy' houses that have white statues on their brick fence, 20 plants in terracotta pots on the front porch/veranda next to the marble pillars? Well that’s what the place looked like. Only joking. The surrounding towns/suburbs around Rome looked like that though. The city itself looked like parts of Melbourne and Lygon St, and the crowd looked like the crowd you would see in Chapel Street or Oxford Street. Pizza and other Italian dishes aren’t any better than the ones you can get in Melbourne.
The locals were nicer and friendlier than I expected. One thing I did notice about them is that the guys like to check out your wife/girlfriend even when you are next to her holding her hand, and the girls there check you out too like your wife/girlfriend is invisible. When you give them a ‘wtf are you looking at’ look, they usually give you a “wtf is your problem? your wife has a nice rack/ass” look.
Avanti Avanti!
Krang is sempre in retardo!
Here are some pics taken from my Sony DCS T-100 before the battery died, the shitter ones are taken from my HTC TyTn phone.












