From there things turned for the worst (maybe the wine was to blame, maybe it was the Mayor's fault, who knows). We got ourselves turned around and lost on the way down the hill. We finally split up, some went to find the bus terminal, others went to find the shops we missed and others waited.....it was hot, hot, hot. It all finally worked out and we were reunited with Claudio who took us on our way.
We weren't in the clear however.... about an hour outside of Rome the AC in the van quit working and of course these things have only one window next to driver that opens and we were essentially in a sauna driving down the interstate.
We couldn't get to Rome soon enough where we piled out of the van in front of the hotel Diana on Via Principe Amedeo, just blocks away from the train station we entered just 8 days ago on our way to Venice. In fact, we walked through the station on our way to dinner that night and again to get gelato.
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