A Taste of Trastevere

I loved every single thing about Rome. Seriously. There’s nothing I would change. I visited all the usual haunts and not so usual…after getting lost. The neighborhood my husband and I kept finding ourselves in was Trastevere. Its cobblestone streets, flower boxes, and narrow, confusing streets give it unique character. I loved roaming the streets with my mouth agape; I never knew what was around the next corner. I’m sure the setting had something to do with it, but I ate my favorite meals in Trastevere. The best part ? The only English we heard was what was coming out of our own mouths.