Today I took the train from Bologna to Rome. Now I am settled in my new place, having walked a few blocks to the local market for food for tonight and the morning. Tomorrow I will be a tourist again.
I liked both places but they were different. The one in Bologna matched a dream I have had of living in a hidden garden in the midst of a city. The front door from the street was fortress like.
Then you walked down a long hallway and up some steps and through a gate
And there was the garden. The place itself was good sized and had the best organized small kitchen I have seen.
Here in Rome I am on a quiet back street with a small garden out the window. But it is much more charming inside.
I do love finding different ways to do things, knowing that I have a beautiful new home waiting for me.