The Rome B&B Review We Didn’t Dare Post

We arrived in Rome fresh off the train from Venice. Well, not really fresh,as I had a sneezy virus I’d probably caught on the transatlantic flight several days ago. Luckily my husband Don was still healthy and helped me survive that last leg of the journey: metro from the train; bus from the metro; walk to the apartment we’d booked at a popular online site several days before. I knocked hopefully on the door. No one answered. I rang the bell. Nothing. My heart sank. Enzo, our Italian host and entrepreneurial homeowner, wasn’t there. Our US cellphone didn’t have reception. No wifi. What to do? A curious neighbor, … Continue reading The Rome B&B Review We Didn’t Dare Post