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….then, as if wandering the cobblestone laneways of this ancient city and dining directly in front of the Pantheon on a balmy night in Rome was not enough, came the soaring notes of a lone Opera singer.
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Above: More snaps on the I-phone (tempted as I’ve been, the camera gear’s staying in the room).
Next: I pick up my motorbike tomorrow to head-off to Tuscany, then to Corsica and Sardinia.
Note: This story was brought forward from September 3, 2015