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ROMA!

Here is is, late afternoon in Rome in winter and I am sitting on the balcony of my dear little apartment.

It has been a busy day, with a visit to see David and Margie Richardson at the Anglican Centre, followed by a walking tour up to the top of one of the seven hills of Rome, led by Margie - David was preparing to fly to London later today.





More soon. I Need a siesta (wrong country I know). I'm trying hard to fight off the beginning of the communal bug, so will sleep when I can.

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