The Basilicas were so beautiful that I am in sensory overload, but the most incredible thing was climbing the Holy Stairs on our knees! My poor knees revolted, but I made it. I had to redeem myself after I weenied out on the catacombs. We walked, rode the bus, walked, rode the subway, and walked some more. My calves were revolting so badly I almost couldn't make it down to happy hour! But I did.
Diana
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