I woke at 4.58am. My alarm was set for 5am. It always gives me a fright when the alarm goes off, so I like to outsmart it.
6oC.
Shelley and I arrived at the Garden of Remembrance (I think it's called that) at around 5.50am.
Local firemen and firewomen were already there in their dress uniforms. It's not that there were a lot of firemen in the Anzacs, and we weren't expecting any fires. It's just that we don't have a military regiment stationed in Nuova Lazio. I wasn't carrying a violin but, rather, my horn.
This would be the first of two posts I would be playing today. At some time, just after 11am, I will play the last post for the day. The first post went well.
Boy, it was cold at the garden! It's a couple of hours later now and I'm just starting to warm up.
At least it's not raining.
Ciao tutti.
4 commenti:
You should have freshened up with a dip in the fountain pond like Robert does (did).
In Rome it's considered very rude to bathe in the famous fountain.
In Rome it's considered to be rude to say "Testa di cazzo" but it doesn't stop you saying it.
Che stronzata!
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