Molly was the first to spot them from 7 floors up and about 100 meters away across a busy city street. It's a good thing she saw them because they were headed in the wrong direction. The sighting was quickly followed by obnoxious and excited yelling on our part. I suspect some locals were cursing us.
We walked through the city to the Tiber River and were distracted by hundreds of thousands of birds flying in bizarre patterns over the river. Rodney got pooped on twice, they got me once, and both George and Alex managed to touch rails or ledges that were covered in yucky droppings! Thank goodness I still had a Wet Wipe from a recent flight.
Bruschetta, salad, pizza, panna cotta and beer were on tonights menu.