Tiber Forum Rooftops
I began around the Colosseum in the blue hour, with the arches and the Arch of Constantine lit against the last of the night.
The cobbles were wet and the approaches almost empty. From there the river drew me north, past stone bridges and their reflections.
Five and a half hours with nothing in them. We leave the gap, and ask.
A question about Tuesday 23 January
What were you doing between 07:50 and 13:20?
The last photograph is by the Tiber at 07:50. The next is at 13:20.
Answer, and it becomes part of the story. Leave it, and we never ask twice.
What occupied the later part of the morning has faded, but by midday it was time to change hotels.
Drinks on the rooftop again in the afternoon, which is becoming the shape of this trip. A gull came close enough to inspect proceedings with the confidence of something accustomed to terraces and unattended food.
Dinner somewhere small and loud and cheap, and none the worse for it. I never kept the restaurant's name.








