Did I mention that Roman roads were REALLY hard on the feet?

The tunnel leading in to the stage part of the theater.

More ruins on the way out.

We wanted to see the La Bocca della Verità (The Mouth of Truth). So, on the way back we asked Paolo to stop really quickly. It was closed.

Hee! We stuck the camera through the bars for a good shot!

One of the reasons Paolo was so great...he didn't have to find a parking spot to wait for us.

We asked Paolo to drop us off at The Spanish Step.

The Barcaccia Fountain at the base of the step.

We sat for a while and watched people.

There were LOTS of people to watch.

The flowers were beautiful.

These rose vendors were very aggressive. They'd follow you and try to put the flowers in your hand.

We walked back toward our apartment. We saw this suit in the window. We decided it wasn't a good look for Bill.

Back to Piazza Navona for dinner.

There was a fire juggler this night. We though, maybe, it was because it was Friday night.

Our self portrait for our last night in Rome.