Woe is Apartment Hunting

The evil land-lady witch of the Montesacro apartment called us today to say if we wanted it for 950,00 euro a month instead of 900,00 its ours.

We said no.

Meno male, quelle piastrelle erano veramente brutte brutte...

Portaportese & I have a hot date Friday morning at 9AM, with a nice cup of cappucino and a hi-liter.