Is it only me that feels in the center of it all when here?
I sit in the living room, in the corner where my comfortable reading armchair is and I know, as much as I can also watch it, that downstairs in the street the world is passing by. Shoppers, romans, foreigners, merchants and sales assistants, workers and holiday makers.
Walking distance from almost everywhere: archeological sites, cafes and restaurants and also the original language version cinema. I used to be so grateful, especially as a roman born, not to have to get in the car to go anywhere and allowing myself the necessary walking pace that would make me feel 'nearly on holiday' in my own city.