Beautiful Naples countryside.
The ruins at Pompeii.
Where we at?
This is very important.
It’s happened before.
The San Carlo opera house in Naples.
The square outside the San Carlo opera house.
Some big mansion looking building.
Jumping in the air like we just don’t care.
A really ugly Colosseum stray.
The view from one of the Capitoline Hill ruins above the Colosseum.
Seeing Rome via metro-car.
All peaceful like.
I make shirts, yo.
The Spanish Steps.
A dome at Pisa Cathedral.
We is LEANING!
The front of that big ol’ church.
It looks just like the Schuylkill.
Impressive building, that Duomo.
Looks good looking up.
Looks good looking down. OMG.
Firenze looks great from here.
I skipped the long tourist lines, met Emilia the Swede and climbed half of the 414 steps to see people in here looking like ants. POWER.
Ehh, I could do better.
Rollin the streets of Cannes in a Maybach.
A shot of the water, mid-day. Cannes was superb.
Cannes is super-nice at dusk.
Visiting French churches at 8 AM.
Another one. Pretty.
Before the area got flooded with 20,000 tourists.
That morning, the dog dragged his owner to meet so many other French dogs and their interested owners. Real great wingman, if I may say so.
A lot of that going around this trip.
From the church on the hill.
That has a nice steeple.
That has some nice WWII bomb scars.
That has some nice painting.
And some blocks of stone sitting around.
Our little creperie had some motivating design work on their menus.
Jenny from the block, between winning blackjack bouts. $350 up in one night – fairly good for someone that never bets much beyond a $100 bankroll any given time.