Today I was supposed to meet the ladies at the train station at 8:30 to catch a 9 a.m. train to Sienna. While feasting on my delicious McDonald’s breakfast, I got a text saying they were wrong—it’s a 10 a.m. train. This was a bit inconvenient, but I looked into what I wanted to do in Rome while waiting there.
After buying us all tickets, I met them on the train and we were off. They had gone out the night before, and they were in pain. I guess they only got a few short hours of sleep. I felt bad for them, but hoped they’d be up for some walking. Sienna was supposed to be one of the most beautiful medieval towns in Italy.