In case you haven't heard, there's good gelato in Italy. Like, everywhere. Seriously.
We found our favorite today, in Ostia, on the walk back to the train station. It was enhanced by a day in the water and sun and the nice guy serving us.
We paid to go to a private beach, which included an umbrella, 2 deck chairs, toilets, and changing rooms. Totally worth it the small fee. Lunch was at a bar at our beach, they made the kids fresh fettucine with tomato sauce, Jim had a variety of seafood, I had a rice ball and fried tuna steak (I think). Delicious and filling and even Adam liked the noodles.
He's been easier to please food-wise than I expected. He doesn't really love noodles or tomato sauce and thinks Little Caesars is the best pizza ever. And A week before we came here, we started to suspect he was having issues with dairy. Great timing before coming to Italy, huh? So we tried lactase pills before pizza and gelato and it seems to be helping a lot.
Laura just loves it all. She got tortellini in broth the other day and absolutely raved about it. Noodles, tomato sauce, cheese, the girl is in heaven.
Dinner was at home after stopping at our mini market for a refresher of fruits and Italian chips and beer and salami and provolone.
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