Early doors

Our flight back from Rome meant a very early start. And from the sounds in the street outside, it seemed that Saturday night finished about 15 minutes before the alarm went off.

Still, everything went smoothly. And as one of the lads said, it meant we had a day at home to relax. 

For me, relaxing meant half-snoozing through the England v Ireland game with a Guinness in my hand. 

One of the puzzles of the holiday was why the apartment still had the odd Christmas decoration here and there. 

Roman holiday starts here

Meanwhile, John and Natalie had a new baby, Eva!