I have said goodbye to Rome.The two sleeping men on hard stone steps as the sun began it's daily journey over the city the white T-Shirt girl on the black bycycle over black cobbles under Italian flags....the red buses crammed to the windows pressed hard to early morning worker bees rushing a kamikaze of peoples. The white taxi stand 48 Euro's to the airport on the doors lay in a silent queue. So many white polished stone steps worn down by feet of a thousand armies of peoples from the world and beyond. The dustbin men in their red carts. Builders with cement bags for posh buildings.