Today we took the Metro southeast to the area of the National Museum, where Tom played his part and "posed" for me next to some very serious statues. I'm not sure he got the "look" we were trying for, but he's a good sport and will generally play the part.
We visited several churches (where I had to buy a shawl to cover my shoulders....shorts ok, but no bare shoulders) and took another train to the Spanish steps, which is named for the Spanish Embassy to the Vatican. These massive marble steps lead to the entrance of yet another beautiful basilica. The piazza was filled with tourists, vendors, and locals alike. We enjoyed people watching and looking out over this magnificent city.
Notice the lovely shawl - God does not like bare shoulders on women!
Tom just couldn't bring himself into the confessional booth - I think too many bad childhood memories about pennance!
Beautiful courtyard entrance into "Fathers" apartment.
Altar of St. Mary's church
Piazza at the bottom of the Spanish Steps
Arrivederci see you in Barcelona.
Ciao!
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