Rome: A Journey Through Chaos, Beauty, and the Unexpected


 After all the drama with our flights—delays, rebookings, and the kind of frustration that makes you question every life decision—we finally made it to Rome. And let me tell you, the second I set foot there, my whole world shifted into a different dimension. The architecture, the towering trees with their elegant canopies, the sheer history embedded in every stone—it was breathtaking. Suddenly, all the flight-related rage evaporated, replaced by pure awe.

The Must-See Spots (With a Little History, Because I’m Fancy Like That)

We kicked off our adventure with the Colosseum, the grand amphitheater that once hosted gladiator battles, public spectacles, and even mock sea battles. Built between AD 70–80, it remains one of the most iconic symbols of Imperial Rome.

Next up was Palatine Hill, the legendary birthplace of Rome itself. According to myth, this is where Romulus and Remus were raised by a she-wolf, and later, where Rome’s emperors built their lavish palaces.

The Trevi Fountain was another highlight. Designed by Nicola Salvi and completed in 1762, it’s the largest Baroque fountain in Rome. While the tradition of tossing a coin in for good luck has been a staple for years, visitors can no longer do so due to new regulations. Instead, a small pool has been set up nearby to collect coins for charity.

We also visited the Spanish Steps, a stunning 135-step staircase built in 1725. Fun fact: despite being funded by a French diplomat, they’re named after the Spanish Embassy nearby. Go figure.

A Spiritual Experience Like No Other

One of the most overwhelming and spiritually reviving moments was participating in the Jubilee for 2025 and visiting the site where Pope Francis was laid to rest. The atmosphere was heavy with reverence, and even though I wasn’t standing in the exact spot when the new pope was chosen, just being in Rome during such a historic moment was unforgettable.

Food, Drinks, and the Great Diet Coke Tragedy

We made a stop at Eataly, the ultimate Italian food haven, and let me tell you, I had a pizza that was delicious. It was called Diabla (She Devil)—spicy, rich, and absolutely delicious. But here’s the kicker: Italy does not have Diet Coke. They have Coke Zero, and while that wasn’t a dealbreaker, it was definitely a moment of realization. Consider this your official heads-up.

The Chaos Nobody Warns You About

Now, let’s talk about driving in Italy. I wasn’t behind the wheel, just observing, but wow. They make their own lanes. Mopeds casually ride on sidewalks. Joggers act like you’re in their way when, really, they’re in our way. It’s not rudeness—it’s just their way. And honestly, it’s kind of impressive.

Another thing nobody warns you about? Scammers. Everyone talks about pickpockets, but the real hustle is the people trying to sell you things, guilt-trip you into buying stuff, or straight-up trick you. Half the time, I avoided eye contact just to escape the nonsense.

Oh, and public restrooms? You have to pay for them. Not a complaint, just a heads-up for anyone planning a trip.

Final Thoughts

Rome was everything—chaotic, beautiful, historic, and full of surprises. Despite the flight fiasco, the driving madness, and the Diet Coke betrayal, I wouldn’t trade this experience for anything.

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