From there, we entered the Roman Forum and Palatine Hill. It was cool to see the great diversity and number of ruins - old arches and markets and religious structures, the hall of the Vestal Virgins - but we had a bit of a tough time navigating it. It was really hot and the sun was directly overhead, and we all wilted. Sebastian was kind of done with antiquities and ruins and walking and looking. We tried to learn about what we were seeing as we were going, but it was a bit of a slog. So we instead headed up to the top of Palatine Hill, which provided an amazing view over the Forum, and from there wandered through the trees and gardens and ruined palazzos to the exit. We possibly should have saved the Forum for another day entirely (next visit!), or should have gotten the audio guide so that we understood more of what we were seeing.
A vestal virgin, and L.
By noon, we were done with assorted ruins and headed for the old Jewish Quarter to see
the cute Fontana della Tartarughe (turtles) and because Steve had his
eye on a bakery that specialized in ricotta cheesecake. (Sadly, it was
chiuso per ferie, or closed for August vacation.) But we made up for it
with lunch at Rosciolo -- some of the best pizza I've ever had, and
outstanding fish, and my favorite cappuccino of the trip, and various
pastries. We ate like we were starving, because we were, and then walked
home for an afternoon rest.Around 4, Liesl and I decided to set out alone for one last adventure in Rome -- Steve was asleep and Sebastian was too tired to join us. We walked over the beautiful pedestrian Ponte Sisto, past the market square of Campo de' Fiori and the Palazzo Farnese, through the ground floor of the Museo di Roma, and into the Piazza Navona. What a beautiful place! The light was again just gorgeous - low, slanting, warm, tropical light - and the square was alive with musicians and artists and people. We posed in front of the Moro and Neptune fountains and watched a spray-painting artist work his magic in front of the crowd.
From there, we went north to the river, to the Ponte over to Castel Sant'Angelo. The circular castle was originally a mausoleum and then it became a fortress for the popes before becoming a museum -- it is extremely well preserved and had the most amazing views of Rome and the Vatican. We loved it - you could walk around and around, winding your way along the old battlements, peeking out through gunholes (Liesl loved pretending to shoot and hide), walking over the old moat on the only bridge, all the way to the top. There was an outer wall, a moat, the drawbridge, and then even if you made it into the inner tower, there was a trapdoor that could be operated. Amazing. Apparently one pope was able to take refuge in the castle for 7 months during a sack of Rome in the 1500s.
We were both really happy with this final castle adventure in Rome - and hungry, and tired - so we walked back to Trastevere to meet up with our boys and eat dinner.