We just had time for a trip across the river to explore the narrow streets of Trastevere this morning. We really needed to be on the train for the airport by 2pm, so went for an early lunch at Dar Poeta, another recommendation, this time for pizza. I don't generally eat pizza, but gave it a try anyway. I have to say, I wasn't converted, but Tris managed to get through his quite happily even though we were looking at our watches and had to cut our last Roman lunch rather short.
We got back to Bristol early evening and stopped off at Waitrose on the way back to grab some easy fishcakes for dinner. Not quite up to the weekend's culinary excellence, but with a big pile of fresh peas and leeks, not bad for a simple, pasta-free supper.
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