We started the morning the same way as the day before, taking the same metro route back to the Colosseum. This time we entered the Roman Forum and used the Rick Steves audio guide.

It was a much better experience than the official Colosseum guide. The storytelling was better. Instead of just looking at disconnected arches, columns and piles of stone, we could start imagining what happened there.

The route began at the Arch of Titus, built after the Roman victory in Jerusalem. One of the carvings inside shows Roman soldiers carrying away a menorah and other treasures from the temple.

We continued along the Via Sacra to the Basilica of Maxentius. A Roman basilica was a public hall rather than a church, and what remains is only part of the original building. The surviving vaults are already enormous. It is crazy to imagine the complete hall standing there.

The guide took us past the Temple of Antoninus and Faustina, the Temple of Vesta and the House of the Vestals.

The Vestals were selected as young girls and committed to 30 years of service tending Rome’s sacred flame. They had privileges that most Roman women could not dream of, but they were also forced to remain virgins. Breaking that vow could mean being buried alive. Ancient sources describe the punishment, although it does not appear to have happened often.

Like so many Roman stories, it manages to be impressive and grotesque at the same time.


We continued through the main square, past the Temple of Julius Caesar, the Senate House, the rostra, the Arch of Septimius Severus and the Temple of Saturn.


The crowds were much more manageable than at the Colosseum. The Forum is such a large area that we could stand alone, listen and take our time.

We also went inside Santa Maria Antiqua. The church was abandoned after an earthquake in AD 847 and only rediscovered in 1900. Being buried for so long helped preserve layers of frescoes painted between the sixth and ninth centuries.



After all the Forum stops, we climbed towards Palatine Hill through the massive vaulted passage known as the Ramp of Domitian. We had not known much about the Palatine beforehand, so it was interesting to see the palace rooms, artefacts and the views from the top over the Forum and towards the Colosseum.





By then it was already well past lunchtime and we were getting hungry and tired. We took the metro back to our stop, went into the mall and had a sneaky McDonald’s: cheeseburgers and fries, our go-to guilty pleasure.

We returned to the room, where Hugo did some work.

For dinner we used the contents of the bag Caro had brought back from the mall the previous day: prosciutto, salami and cheese, eaten on bruschettas we had bought at the mall.

And that was it.