Cobblestones and Crowds: The Great Canonization Adventure
Am I exhausted? Yes. What language do I not want to hear again for another year? Polish. What road covering would I like to never see again? Cobblestones. Likelihood of coming down with some random disease passed on by one of a million strangers: 80% probability. Am I certifiably insane? Almost definitely! These few basic questions essentially sum up my adventure of the last 24 hours. To make a long story short (don't worry, not too short) I camped in/curled up on/shuffled across the streets of Rome for about 20 hours for the sake of attending a most historic event, the canonization of St. John Paul II and St. John XIII. There you have the certifiably insane part. You'd be surprised how comfortable it is to curl up on cobblestones and a backpack at 3 in the morning! Round about that time, I started looking forward to a shower and clean clothes. To start from the beginning! I joined my fellow campers around 5 pm on Saturday, and by 6.30 we had a decent spot staked o...