Living in this incredible neighborhood means parking is difficult, but that my local post office or currency exchange place is located inside the giant marble bear hug that is St. Peter’s Square. Recently, I noticed that the dollar was getting a little stronger against the Euro, so a few moments ago I trotted across the street and crossed the international border from Italy into Vatican City, to visit the nice ladies at the currency exchange. These dollars I’d been carrying around since July weren’t getting any younger.
I suppose it’s the off-season so there weren’t too many tourists around. But there was a flurry of unusual activity. So unusual in fact, that it kind of circled back and became typical.
On my right, they were building the manger for the annual Christmas nativity scene, which I can’t wait to see.
Then I turned to my left and saw this strange thing going on…
And finally, as I was about to cross the border back into Italy and into my apartment, this:
Ha, good luck indeed!
Please send a pic of the manger when it’s all done! 🙂
I will!! XOXO!